Don’t you know me by now?

(Screenshot from “teri deewani”)

I am a broken ship

And now that you’re on board,

welcome..

I cater to aching souls.

You’ve come with a fresh face

and you’ve been kind with your smile

You ask, as you solemnly stumble into me

“What does that make us?”

Well…you are a dancer on a rooftop,

moving gracefully in the darkness

I am the firework in the sky,

watch me, as i light up your silhouette.