Clandestine! Naila Hina

What can be more beautiful 

Then the dream of Love!

The world is a jail for a true

Lover and believer, a cage!

When Yousuf got imprisoned

Zulekha lost her beauty, eyes!

While I have been crying in

His love, he fucked me by

Fake identities and names

enjoyed all the time with me

And I only dreamt about him!

And to touch base with him

When you are loved truly

Everything gets possible 

But when you feel lost and

Deserted from love, nothing's!

He is more clandestinely a

Strategist than Egyptian queen 

But I am still thinking positively

My improvement begins with me,

As I sing, dance and sway,

A better me is on the way”.