My liver was torn to pieces and my heart burnt to a cinder; this love has truly become an agonizing torment for my life.

This couplet captures the visceral agony of unrequited or overwhelming passion through classical Urdu metaphors: the liver torn apart and the heart roasted like meat in the fires of longing. The poet laments that love, usually imagined as sweet or uplifting, has instead descended upon him like a relentless divine punishment or torment (azaab). It beautifully expresses that desperate stage of heartbreak where emotional suffering feels intensely physical, devouring one's entire soul.