وہ سب کچھ تو نہیں
جو یہ کہتا تھا
کہ میں ہی تمہارا
سب کچھ تو ہوں
Like a stranger
He's to me
Who used to say
I'm everything to you
The pain of boys is rarely spoken, yet deeply lived. Behind every silent nod and forced smile is a burden carried quietly — not for applause...
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