Ye Itnzaar Kab Khatam hoga..

If My death comes between the ages of forty and fifty,

the first time I see to death, I will smile and say,

Where were you all these years

I have been waiting for you for so long

Now you are finally here


Still smiling, I will add,

Take me away from this selfish world

I am tired of it

There is nothing real left here


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