Sheh meri...aur phir maat ho teri" = My last move..? and then it was your defeat (sheh maat = checkmate in chess).
I got satisfaction in this.
Your hatred itself was my desire.
To break you apart was my goal.
Then why is there restlessness every moment?
Why aren't these desires complete?
..this happiness is incomplete.
Why is every inch of my body burning (with jealousy)...
"Hum THE deewane...tere deewane!" = I WAS mad..mad about you!
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