abhi na jao chod Kar ke dil abhi bhara nahi

Have you ever looked at a picture and realized how much more there could have been if things were right? My small, illusionary mind cannot help but plan a future where we grow old together.

There are so many things that should be there by then, but life feels like a battlefield. Yet, amidst all the chaos, there are moments—moments where you look at each other and fall in love all over again.

He brings you flowers, and your heart softens once more. She cooks the best meal she can think of, pouring her love into every bite, and you fall in love again.

You hold hands, feeling the same warmth, the same tenderness, and in that touch, you rediscover each other over and over.

But what happens when they are no longer there? When time takes them away, leaving only silence in their place?

After a lifetime spent together, their absence feels unbearable. The pain fades, but the emptiness lingers, a void too vast to fill.

And in those moments, all I want is to hold onto their pictures, to freeze time, to follow them wherever they have gone—because life without them no longer feels like living.

All my heart sometimes says is...

Abhi na jao chhod kar, ke dil abhi bhara nahi.