Burn, till when the fire can’t burn you anymore, any further.
Fly, even after you take the highest flight that you can, aim farther.
Shine, even after you can feel the glow of your own self, in utter darkness.
Walk, even if your feet pains, walk a little farther.
Talk, until you learn the best way to communicate.
Smile, count your blessings, smile, no matter what.
Love, but no one, no more, than you can love your own self.
Don’t leave yet, sweetie.
But I have to go Peter.
Stay, please. I want to talk to you.
I need to go, my husband is waiting for me in the car.
*Peter kisses on the cheek* If you have to, then good bye, sweetheart.
The nurses will take good care of you, don’t worry. Good bye, Dad
Main ja rahi hu. Tum sath chaloge?
Magar tumne waada kiya tha sath chalne ka.
Main majboor hu
Kuch is tarah se joda usne ek toote hue aaiyne ko
k fakr hai usey ab khud k aaiyena hone par
Aise mohabbat nibhana seekha hai tujhse
khud mit k bhi, apni swaad chhod jao
Jaise ghulte hain cheeni k daani paani me
Us tarah ghul k bhi, apni mithaas chhod jao
Sochti hu main kabhi kabhi ye
khuda ne khud likha hoga tujhe mere naseeb me
shayad koi mannat qubool ki hogi meri
ya fir mujh pe meherbaan hua hoga wo us din