I keep feeling, even though I am in pain;
Looking at the sky, watching rain.
Waiting for the train to board,
The rain had spoken through streams on the road.
I am watching, staring so high; Like clouds with water in the sky.
It is expected to rain so intensely; As I think of love, it's raining heavily.
I don't know what brings it to the end;
To my love in rain, I have no letter to send
By Azka jabeen
