gowharbabar: Likhne k silsiley yh jald muqammal karo babar,Apni samajh baithe ho isey, yh rooh paraayi hai.
gowharbabar: These struggles I put in don't pay off, Will you show me your love, so these pains vanish? Yes, it's painful, not because the heart breaks, But because the hope breaks.
gowharbabar: Alike a flower, crushed on ground with her own sorrow, She was, yet, spreading fragrance, A reason of solace to passers, a reason of smile to admirers, A healer in all respects, a complete cure for woe.
gowharbabar: I stand over my grave today, filled with remorse, The chances are over, I have had my share, I have put the blames of my faults on destiny, I have found a way to make fool, to see win in my loss.
gowharbabar: My half asleep eyes, blinking the heaviness of universe, Wait for the letters to be dropped, Of forgiveness, of union, and of end of grief, That, not sure, I have or has clung unto me.
gowharbabar: Those beautiful, lush gardens, Are lost now, all gone, And life in wilderness, complete separation, Away, yet along.
gowharbabar: Saaqi, this tavern, Let me sit here, let me stay here, Let this be my breath, let this be my grave, I too desire this ecstasy, let me deserve this ecstasy.
gowharbabar: For every rise, You've made a thousand sacrifices, Now's the time to reap, You've sown enough.
gowharbabar: We live once, And let it be this time, with no regrets, I need support, so do you, You search love, so do I.
gowharbabar: Soul, Where have you gone? Left alone, I miss your company.
gowharbabar: They're the blessings, For the ones who caused the break, And turned the whole to shards, Now dust, pleading not to be blown.
gowharbabar: Kisey khabar, hai kya yahan, Yh jo dhoondte tadap meri, Hai siyaah raat her taraf, Mashaal ka maen kya karun.
gowharbabar: Sacrifice, Let it be for a different day. Lovers know separation, Let lovers unite.
gowharbabar: Pain, come, Let's sit together, and adore each other's company, for I know, you're broken of rejection.
gowharbabar: I owe you a mountain, I return a pebble.
gowharbabar: Within myself, I see a thousand selves, unknown to me yet.
gowharbabar: Be humble, speak soft, we all are in a longing for love, knowing or unknowingly.
gowharbabar: In the end, what you search for will come your way, be wise while you choose.
gowharbabar: I too want to carve the face in my heart, my hands remain tied to patience and hope.
gowharbabar: Mere cycles of breath while I remain dead. Yet I can spread relief, I can spread life.
gowharbabar: Tired of the struggles I make, and then you smile.
gowharbabar: It is only a change in a digit, having no impact on your life, and extremely pointless to celebrate.
gowharbabar: It's already in your roots, what you await of the bloom.
gowharbabar: I see myself everywhere, in different colours.
gowharbabar: Ripples in my heart tame the child yet alive, I cover them all with my older versions.
gowharbabar: You are in distress, yet leave your fragrance, so the passers solace.
gowharbabar: I'm a curse on myself, I'm the disease, I can be a blessing, a cure.
gowharbabar: Shadowed by your sun, I seek mornings within.
gowharbabar: Every sip of your love speaks out of me, I am merely an instrument.
gowharbabar: I put the blames of my faults on you, so I keep myself clean and innocent.