The uncertainities of the 'matters of heart'; the 'kabhi shola.. kabhi naghma..' syndrome and the blurry vision about 'the next moment'' had a combined effect on me, Somewhere in the corner of the sleeping mind, a sher (as always) came up and teased me further.
Now this one if from Mir Taqi Mir ....
Ibtedaa e ishq hai rota hai kya,
Aage aage dekhiye hota hai kya.
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