Why is this so that meeting with someone you were together once is awkward, yet so exhilarating? Isn't it beautiful to meet someone from your past and you look how much they have grown? You look at yourself from their eyes and notice how much you have changed, for good. "You live, you die and in between you fall in love and taste both"
Credits: 1. Introductory poem: Nida Fazli
2. Conclusive poem: Faiz Ahmed Faiz
3. Background music: Dekha Hazaron Dafa Aapko, Rustom (2016)