
BEAUTY FROM ASHES ~BY SARARANI GHUMARE
He’s not done yet, He’s writing beauty into your breath,
He’s not done yet, He’s writing beauty into your breath,
Thirty years gone, memories stay
Faces familiar, yet changed with time’s sway
Sabr rakh ek din bahaar ayegi
Sath hon jab mera saqi wo shab hazaar ayegi
She sat on the bench, just second from first,
A girl full of dreams, with a curious thirst.