Ye raat hairaan hai, jo aaj yahan chhaai hai…
chaand, taare, falak… sab ko sang bula lai hai…
khushnaseeb hain ye saare jo ye nazara dekh paenge…
suna hai inhone ki aaj do chaand nazar ayenge,
tak ke dekhenge aaj tujhey, inki kismat jo rang layi hai
kya inhe bhi pata chal gaya tu is waqt baahar ayi hai?
sochta hun ki ye bechare, kaise jalti nazron se dekhenge,
wo aasmaan ke taare jo tu apni kali sari mein samet layi hai…
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Shine of pearls, fresh from the sea…
Or is it the twinkle of the stars I see?
Gleaming… dazzling… like a gypsy’s fortune ball…
Innocent… magical… enchanting… or all?
Left bedazzled… I can only wonder in glee,
These beautiful eyes could be of none but thee…
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moon
What is moon without his moonshine… but a barren broken face,
He longs for her, in the cold lonely night… yearnin’ her magical grace
Never seen too far from her, oh! this hopeless helpless lover,
Wonders why then she doubted thee… for his love ending never!
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