The cog of my impertinent being is as much drowned in infinite unanswered questions as it is floating in an eternal rainbow painted out of imperfect grays...

... hawaa se aashiqi kar baarish se furqat nibhayi hai...
... baadal ki yeh sifat kab sehra ko samajh aayi hai...

... it's not for the deserts to decipher why the clouds went along with the wind but parted ways with the rains...


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