The Shayar says that the night was not so fiery with passion, but merely the news of his arrival was warm.

This powerful couplet speaks to the magic of anticipation. Mir Taqi Mir suggests that the burning intensity of the night wasn't just random passion; it was specifically fueled by the mere news or thought of the beloved's impending arrival. It captures that unique, exquisite ache—the kind of heat that only anticipation can generate. The wait itself becomes the deepest form of intoxication.