SAUDADE – (n.) The deep emotional state of profound melancholic longing for the one that was deeply loved and then lost, and knowing that they might never return; “the love that remains. [Portuguese]

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Kabhi panne bhar jaate thein
pyaar bhare syahi se aap ke,
Ab toh dhaai akhshar ke khat bhi
aap humein likhte nahi.

Keh dena tha ki aap ko
humse pyaar nahi ab.
Par ye kya baat hui…
Humein yun chhor diya
aap ne beech majdhaar mein.

Khata hui kya humse
jo ye sila de rahein hain aap…?
Khata hui kya humse
jo ye sila de rahein hain aap?

Jo joda tha aap ne
waadein pyaar ka kar ke,
Maine aaj woh dil tod diya
aap ke intzaar mein.

Fir kareeb aaiye,
Humein bas aap chahiye,
Gar jo pyaar ho agar
Ab bhi aap ke dil mein…

Gar jo pyaar ho agar
Ab bhi aap ke dil mein,
Aa ke chum lein humein
Bas ek aarzoo hai ye.

Once you filled the papers
With the ink of your love,
Now you don’t even write me letters,
With just those three magical words.

If you stopped loving me,
You should have confessed,
But you left me hanging,
In the middle instead!

What did I do?
What are you punishing me for?
What did I do?
What are you punishing me for?

This heart you made whole,
With promises of forever.
It trembled and shattered in pieces,
Just waiting for you.

And if you still have,
That love in your heart.
If you really have,
That love in your heart.

Come back to me,
I long for your kiss.
You are all I want,
Please just come back to me.

♡ X O X O ♡
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