In crowd, the face of She whom
I love sparkle like lightening of far rain
Everyman makes long side gaze at her
In awesome, till he stumbles
“It is the eye watching what is unhis”
With full soul I love her black shining cheek
Her eyes flash like a comet
At her chocolate lip, men water their mouths
“It is coveting unyours”
She is finisher of beauty 0f the generation
In her shade, I stay in, beyond the lock of her hair
I have no good things I can above
Dearest Karach,
Outside your shadow, it is endless space,
At your right, it is despairs, Left, it is horror
Behind, it is suffering, in circumference, it is darkness
I pull my head inside your shell like tortoise
On your sweet, satisfying cheetah texture I will rest
My head till my heart beat stops
In afterlife, no love or living together
But I will dream, remember, cherish you in the House of Worms
Despite the worms tormenting me
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