I play the notes in your eyes, each one striking a chord of serenity. In the silence of your gaze, I find the theme of my life. Through those eyes, I see a love that is eternal, a love written in sacred verses, praised in ancient scriptures that speak of devotion. Each glance you give me is like a finger gently playing on the keys of my heart, and with your spell, you captivate me completely.
The rhyme your heart sings to mine is simple yet profound, an ode to the purity of our connection. It sinks into the kaajal, the darkness of the night, becoming my poetry in motion, sitting softly by my side. In your eyes, I see stars that shine brighter than the ones in the sky, their innocence and purity forming a majestic reprise of the love we share.
When you sing your “la la la la,” I am lost in oblivion, mesmerized by the dance of your hazel pearls. I cannot help but worship them. Forgive me, Lord, but I cannot resist—the depth of your gaze, the infinite devotion I feel, all lead me to worship these eyes with every beat of my heart, with every breath of my soul, infinitely.