She, who wandered through the ruins of my heart...

She, who wandered through the ruins of my heart,
has finally made my ruins her part.
She, who once said that my heart is her heart,
has finally made the wish to depart.
She, who kept looking at me from everywhere,
has made my memories her part.
She, who had come to never return,
never returned from the depths of my heart,
She, who wondered about the state of my mind,
has become a state of my heart.

She, whose patience became my worship, made me ascetic by heart,
She, who made promises with eyes,
Has finally made the promise to depart,
She, who once gave life to my dreams,
has finally stolen sleep from my eyes.
She, in whose forgetting; I forgot -
that letters written to me were all from heart.

She, who wondered
through the ruins of my heart,
has finally made
my ruins - her part.

- Syed Rehan