How beautiful you are, My Love!
How your eyes shin with love behind your hair!
Your hair? They are like a group of sheeps coming down from the hills of Shivalik! Your teeth are as white as snow, none of them is missing its twin, all are perfectly matched. Your lips are like scarlet ribbon, how lovely they are when your speak. Your cheeks glow like a noon- day sun behind your long hair.
And your neck? Speechless! To me it's like a light house build at shore of Marina guiding me towards you , with a necklace like hundreds of soldiers protecting that tower. I want to stay at the top of Shivalik, the hill of your incense until morning breezes blow. Oh, how perfect you are, how beautiful you are my bride. The look of your eyes and the necklace you are wearing have commanded my attention. Your name is like fragrance, the best aroma, I whisper your name and aroma spreads in the whole room, which is even more lovely than honeysuckle. I want to get lost in the curvy roads of your ears, and who can stand besides your earrings? Even the Taj looks dull in front of them. Don't look at me like this, your eyes are holding me captive,even stars looks like they have lost their light in front of them. Let other men take all the queens and princesses and young women without number. But for me? Only you,my love, as attractive as dove. Mother's favourite child, yes you are all together beautiful, I wonder how much more your mother would be? My heart asked -- whose face is like morning? She is beautiful & bright, shining as sun in day & moon at night. Your eyebrows are like flock of lilies,makes my heart dance all day & night. How magnificent are your feet in those sandals, the curve of your thighs & shape of your nose are like the work of a divine artist. Your head is like mount Carmel & breath as calm as Sukhna lake. Your hair shines like the finest Gold. Even the queen praises you & is like a candle as compared to the sun besides you. I want to wear you like a ring and show off to the whole world! You are all together beautiful, my bride, as attractive as peahen and calm as dove, my Love.