God's Doom

You are like an angel, you look very floaty,

You make me intoxicated by showing me your style.

By coming into my dreams at night, you make me sleepless,

You make me restless day and night.

You are so beautiful, you make even the moon blush,

If you remove the mask from your face, it looks like God's doom.

You are like the flower of Rat Rani, you keep smelling sweet all night long. 

If you come and sit a little closer, you seem to be made for me. 

You are the queen of beauty, why are you shy of me?

When you abide in my heary "murali, 

You look like the idol of love for me.