In your tender eyes
Blooms the starry sky.
There is only one countenance
Alone in my eyes;
One note alone, in the ears.
I am unable to wipe it off from my mind
It goes on and on eternally.
And my life stands still, in that harmony.
You illumine my environment
As the thousand lights of the lamp
In the courtyard.
And you are, the one after the thousand wicks,
which stands out and radiate your glory.
In your sparkling curls of hair
I perceive the emerging moon
On the firmament
With her bride maids – the stars!
I see golden rays in your cheeks,
When your finger tips touched
And kindled the flame of the lamp.
And I saw your love blazing,
In your stunning and alluring face.
As I turned into a sandal colored
Attire, covering your soft rosy skin,
You entered as a poem into my mind
And your sweet snigger
Became a sparkle…
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