Hamdard

!میں نے جسے ہمدرد سمجھا اے دوست

وہی میرے درد کی وجہ بنا

The greatest pain is not when strangers hurt us, but when the very soul we trusted —the one we believed to be our true companion —becomes the reason for our scars. This deep poetry in Urdu text is soaked in betrayal and silent tears, where the poet mourns the irony that the shoulder once sought for comfort turned into the dagger that wounded the heart. This deep poetry in Urdu text is a cry of broken trust, an ache that words can barely hold.