My dear love,
Devil in the mind,
Brings evil in the mind,
Because the devil in the mind,
...
My dear, it takes a time,
To become water of the ice,
As setting sun takes a time to rise again.
...
The past was past,
But the present is mine,
What our dream is star like shine,
The curse was called,
...
When I entered in your minds eyes,
I forgot all my painful worries,
And I remember nothing dear,
And my memories are wiped out,
...
Love is love and love is love,
Whoever in love,
Flies in the sky,
Like that of Eagal,
...
Remember the day when we met,
In my beautiful chamber of gate,
There was peace and silence spread,
Door was shut and comfort zone had different thread,
...
My dear, you are crystal clear,
Your mind is crystal clear,
And your soul is also clear.
...
(The speaker stands alone, perhaps behind a desk or at a podium, voice heavy with fatigue and isolation. Their gaze drifts, as if seeing the weight of every decision they've made.)
Monologue:
Do you think they see me?
Do they think the crown, the office, the title… makes this life enviable?
...
(The speaker stands, voice trembling at first, then rising with defiance. Their gaze sweeps as if seeing both oppressors and the silent masses.)
Monologue:
I have watched them…
I have watched them take everything.
...
(The speaker stands alone, voice rising and falling with a mix of anger, despair, and urgency. They speak as if addressing society itself—or the audience as a mirror.)
Monologue:
Do you see it?
Do you see what they have done?
...