From the heart

Dil Se Re (Dil se)



The sun had come out;
The temperature has dropped;
A whirlwind kicked up;
All like a cry shot straight from my heart;
From the heart.


After all, a heart is only a heart;
It's a sweet hardship;
Beloved;
Life itself;
Is from the heart.

Two leaves fell from its trees;
From the tree branches;
The seasons passed;
And those two leaves;
In their desire to sprout;
passed over the desert;
Those leaves were our hearts;
If you have a heart you shall feel pain;
If you feel pain it is because you have a heart;
and those seasons will keep on changing;
through my heart.

There are restrictions within relationships;
Chains of Thorns;
Doors and walls made of stone;
But even then;
The leaves make the root;
Their buds blossom;
Their romance succeeds;
All through heart; with heart.

The heart's miseries are fleeting;
Like bubbles of water;
They are extinguished and then they form again;
All from the heart.