A whispering fragrance of desire,
stealthily tiptoed into my garden at dawn

पीया पास कोई संदेसा ले जाओ, देखन उसे मन तरसे । जा जा रे पागल मनवा, तेरी कौन सुनें

These longing eyes, lined with kajal,
thirsting for your embrace,
strolling leisurely, I am,
in an orangish-copper blaze.

Golden sun light kisses my brown skin,
Enveloped inside your tender love, I spin and unspin …

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