Sometimes unwanted incidents happen in life,
Sometimes scripts are written even if we don't want them to,
There are heroes in that script, but the heroines are disloyal,
I have a script of mine, Incomplete Love: An Untold Story.
Sometimes life deceives,
Sometimes it makes us feel this,
Sometimes it makes us forget happiness and sometimes sorrow,
I have experienced incomplete love.
I have played the character of such a story,
What is the wound of love in life,
I have experienced it after getting it.
I had imagined beyond imagination,
I had become crazy about her beauty,
Whether it was morning or evening,
I started thinking about her,
I started getting intoxicated in a strange wave,
I started drowning in a peculiar intoxication when I saw her.
I am innocent, my mind is innocent,
I started seeing this dream,
I started seeing her picture in this gathering,
My nights started passing in intoxication,
She started coming into my dreams every day.
The beauty of her face started to fascinate me,
With a faint smile, she started to say something to me,
The language of her eyes started to dominate me,
We are beggars of love, life started to shine.
In the sorrows of life, I could not forget her,
I started to see her picture on every face,
Someone started to say, I am a lovesick,
The intoxication of love is strange, I could not say it.
Her bubbly smile started to snatch my peace and sleep,
The moonlight started to fade in front of her,
Thoughts started to come one after the other,
She started to sigh in my arms.
A beautiful picture of her was there,
The hope of living together had awakened,
I could not say anything in time,
My incomplete love remained incomplete.
I used to see her in the morning and evening,
She started looking beautiful to me,
My lost feelings started awakening in my heart,
I began seeing rays of hope,
While looking at her,
Her picture started forming in my mind,
The half-desired things started forming,
Her smile started saying something,
Her lost feelings began appearing in my dreams.
There were some things in her eyes that she started saying,
Unwanted things began happening,
I wanted to tell her the secret of my life,
I kept waiting for her morning and evening.
The one to whom I had given love from my heart,
The one whom I wanted to get with all my heart,
The one about whom I had woven a web of dreams,
The future about whom I had started bearing fruits.
The bridge of hope was an obstacle,
Happiness started getting decorated in my heart,
I had seen the beauty of greenery in my dreams,
My thirsty heart started blooming like a flower garden.
What could I have achieved,
It would turn out to be a hollow one,
What could I have achieved, my hopes would be dashed,
I did not see the future,
And I saw wrong things happening to me.
I have seen the happiness on her face,
It was the love of two days,
There was acceptance in the heart,
There was happiness in the mind,
She was dancing with joy, there was a smile on her face,
She was a flower of a bud, it was love of two days.
I saw her colour changing,
I saw the smile on her face changing,
It was the happiness of two days,
It was a love of two days.
What happened, her happiness disappeared,
The smile on her face faded,
And her love for me decreased.
She became cold and indifferent, she got angry with me,
She did not understand my point, it was the love of two days.
It seems like sometimes plays jokes,
Sometimes things get sorted out like this,
Sometimes they get spoiled like this.
I have seen two colours, I saw the love of two days,
Life taught me lessons, but I refused it.
The happiness of two days vanished, quarrel in two days,
The sweet language changed, and that is why I refused.