....AGAR TUM NA HOTE..

Without you, to live, I won’t desire

if you aren’t there for me, my dear. [*]

A glimpse of you, when I see, I think

the weather, above and below, are in sync.

The vision at night, for me, would be unclear

if you aren’t there for me, my dear.

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I would have got lost in the rough sea

If your support, I wouldn’t get to see.

On the shore, voice of the sea, I wouldn’t get to hear

if you aren’t there for me, my dear.