The journey is the same as far as you are, the eyes are the same as far as you are..
Flowers are very much seen in this world, the fragrance is the same as far as you are.
Every step is with every moment, away from us, we have you, you are not, but we promise you,
Every moment of your lack is realized.
If you were not, who would say Ghazal, who said lotus to your face, this is the magic of love. Or else, who tells the Taj Mahal to the stone..
The first love I could not know, what love is that we could not recognize, we settled them in the heart So much did not want to remove them from the heart…