Attaullah Khan <br /> <br />Those moonlit nights have gone, those meetings have gone <br />My friend's color has changed Those loving words have gone <br />Saying God has the right then nothing else remained <br />Those prayers, those blessings, those meetings have gone <br /> <br />And the customary paths of friendship are there <br />But the caretaker of those fond and long meetings has gone <br />Leaving me, which country has my beloved gone to <br />My beloved has forgotten to return <br /> <br />Kabhi Mehve uskavari. Na tapay sar zamana <br />The obsession with your beauty, captivating aura <br />Your gracefulness was lovable <br />We became fast friends becoming very optimistic <br /> <br />We had no idea that customary affection would not be heard <br />Leaving me which country has my beloved gone to <br />My beloved has forgotten to return
