How can she betray…

“ Log badal jate hai mausam ki tarah
Aur peche reh jati hai sirf unki yaadein”

When things were going good rays of sun were light,

When things were going good darkness only meant night,

What makes this life suddenly change,

What breaks this knife and sound it as its mere cut of fake.

Life has not taken any sharp “U” turn than before,

Life has not broken the thread of cheerful kite.

This all is my tale which started with you being prime,

Today things are not like they were before,

Those days were different when you were reasons of my shine.

Our destination is different but earlier our ways were same,

Our plans were before also different but idea was at least same.

What made you change the way which was ours,

You cannot betray that is what known to my heart,

But when you actually betrayed it was like broken pot,

Every piece of broken clay was in pain,

When it was left alone to get wet in rain.

You wanted sky to fly,

And I was more grounded on earth,

You wanted oceans to dive,

And I was more concern about depth involved,

Still this was more fun to talk about

When we had those lengthy chats,

Still it was truer when we fought on some rational of playing with bat

You have not changed as such

You have just showed me what I was unaware.

“BETRAYAL” is a big word to use

You have not betrayed me at all

But you made me understood what it means now

“Aaj bhi jab un baton ko yaad karta hoon,
khuda kasam bada rota hoon,
kaise bhool jaun ki zindagi jisse saji thi

Aaj usi ne usko tabah kar diya”