“Aakhri Sukoon” / “The Final Peace”(Final Part – 4):

“Har dard ka ek waqt hota hai…
aur phir ek din wohi dard sukoon ban jaata hai.”

“Every pain has its time…
and one day, that same pain turns into peace.”

– Zulfikar Inamdar

Title: “Aakhri Sukoon” (Final Part – 4)

Arz kiya hai…ke…

Ab na shikayat hai, na koi gila baaqi hai,
Jo tha dil mein kabhi, woh sab hawa ho chuka hai…

Woh chehra jo kabhi meri raaton ka sabab tha,
Ab yaadon mein hai… magar asar kam ho chuka hai…

Main ne chhod diya hai ab sawalon ka silsila,
Har jawab khamoshi mein mil chuka hai…

Na usey paane ki zid, na usey khone ka darr,
Dil ab har ehsaas se azaad ho chuka hai…

Kabhi jo dard tha, ab ek kahaani ban gaya hai,
Jo sunta hoon to bas halka sa muskura deta hoon…

Waqt ne sikhaya hai ajeeb sa sabr mujhe,
Ab har zakhm dheere dheere bhar chuka hai…

Na raat ab bojh lagti hai, na tanhaayi saza,
Har andhera apne saath ek sukoon laata hai…

Main ne maan liya hai ke kuch rishton ka anjaam nahi hota,
Woh bas dil mein rehte hain… magar kismat mein nahi hote…

Aur aakhir mein yeh samajh aaya hai mujhe,
Ke mohabbat ka matlab paana nahi… bas mehsoos karna hai…

Ab main theek hoon… shayad poora nahi,
Magar itna zaroor hai — ke ab toot’ta nahi…

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English Version:

“The Final Peace” (Final Part – 4):

A Request is…

There are no complaints left now, no grievances remain,
Everything that once lived in my heart has quietly faded.

That face which once kept me awake at night,
Still lives in memory… but no longer holds the same power.

I’ve stopped asking questions now,
Because silence has already answered them all.

No longing to have you, no fear of losing you,
My heart has finally learned to let go.

What once felt like unbearable pain,
Has now become a story I can gently smile at.

Time has taught me a strange kind of patience,
Every wound has slowly found its way to healing.

Nights no longer feel heavy, nor loneliness like punishment,
Even darkness now carries a strange kind of peace.

I’ve accepted that some connections have no endings,
They stay in the heart… but never in destiny.

And in the end, I’ve understood this—
Love is not about possession… it’s about feeling.

I am okay now… maybe not complete,
But strong enough to no longer break.