"Chutter"

Selina sathi

Never seen again in this life,

Stories about you are not told or written.

You crossed the border and left me alone,

Covering the memories in a red sherwani.

I've learned to be alone without you

You thought your life was over.

If you wear colorful clothes, steal me.

They are also colorful kites in my palace.

You have done so much injustice to me,

Judgment will be in this world in some sector.

My belongings are mingled with sighs,

What you have done by taking away from me.