The cold air hugs me, And reminds me of your absence, On these nights that go by, Waiting for your arms to hold me, Just like the coldest...

I'm standing at the edge of this mountain, Where going back is not an option, And there's no ground beneath my feet at the next step...

Itni kaise hai shikayatein mujhe, Shayad thehar jaane ki aadat buri hai. Itni kyun hai shikayatein mujhe, Shayad na batane ki aadat bhi...

The heart is heavy, As it holds on to these feelings, I should have never held on to, In the first place. The heart is empty, Making me...