Re: Mohabbat ki rasmeiN
The Ways of Love
I was going to leave, she began crying. When I returned, she cried still.
First on my leaving then on my returning. First on losing me then on having me.
I asked what ** **did tears mean? "Little offerings for your journey," she said smiling.
Seeing the innocent jestures of passion, I realised how beautiful are the ways love.
ap bhe translator heyn :D