The beauty in those starlit longing eyes,
although he would not say, reveal the pain.
Her Rekha gaze, one thousand ways to light,
eternal flicker, endless whispered praise.
Subhan Allah I’ve lost all words but one,
just one concern, if she has now possessed
my heart, Sinatra, life, made me undone,
who else from her has skipped the beats of chest?
Anothers! Oh! Another’s she will be.
For stars to all as moon to each belong.
Stolen heart, she never belonged to me,
Neruda verse, recite in mothers tongue
Umrao, umrao, akhon ki masti se
Mastane hazaro hai