There are two ways I appreciate a song.
1. I connect it with the movie, play montages in my head when I listen to it, and emote/ appreciate accordingly.
2. I take it out of context. The intended lyrics mean different things to me, help me visualize..cont

....an empty canvas on which my heart paints poems, and spills all the colour to make a different sense. This song, falls in the second way. Arijit, though is being used much that necessary and there are songs I badly wanted someone else to sing, doesn’t fail me here.....(contd)

.....The comfort with which he hits the highs is seraphic and soporific but the pain he carries is something that sets him aside from his contemporaries. He is to me the king of heartbreaks, and the cure as well.
P.S: I cry everytime the chorus chants “Ali maula”.

Another song that I relate my inner fight with.