Har dard waqt se uttarta nahin hai,
Har zakhm jaise bharta nahin hain,
Har lahu ka daag dikhta nahin hai,
Har qatra zakhm se behta nahin hai,
Mera dil bhi sayaana hone lagaa hai,
Har chot mujhko batata bhi nahin hai.
A loose translation in English would be:
Not all pains reduce with time,
Nor every wound heals,
Blood doesnt always leave a stain,
Nor every dropp of blood drip from the wound,
My heart too is getting wiser,
It doesnt even tell me all its pains.
Memories And Hope
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dard-pain/
