“Separation shall not define Beats getting weak in my heart Instead Be lull but me mine Darling—stay bleak in my heart Your lament mourned in storms Some cries cling deep in my heart It is who Crossed leagues to die in my arms Who has born to weep in my heart” HeartCryArmsWeakMournBleakWeepKove Author:Mirza Sharafat Hussain Beigh