You don't seem to come, not even on some days,
You don't seem to come, not even on some days,
Yet, your promise feels untrue in no ways.
You don't seem to come, not even on some days.
My heart finds solace within the alley of that friend,
My heart finds solace within the alley of that friend,
But daily, it feels right in no end.
But daily, it feels right in no end,
Yet, your promise feels untrue in no ways.
You don't seem to come, not even on some days.
Since I've seen you, my heart is restless, so much.
Since I've seen you, my heart is restless, so much.
There's no bond with you, it seems, at all such.
There's no bond with you, it seems, at all such,
Yet, your promise feels untrue in no ways.
You don't seem to come, not even on some days.
What to ponder of them, oh, Qateel, what to ponder?
What to ponder of them, oh, Qateel, what to ponder?
Not a stranger, yet, they're not mine to wander.
Not a stranger, yet, they're not mine to wander,
Yet, your promise feels untrue in no ways.
You don't seem to come, not even on some days.
You don't seem to come, not even on some days.
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