Gulf! Naila Hina

A gulf is in between us

Here I am, there you're

My pain is visible from your 

Eyes, O My friend, O my cherisher!

A controversial song is written on your

Cheeks. Look at your face in the mirror

Half opened eyelashes are fun to listen

To, for their instrumental musical theatre

Fire and dew on the beautiful curve of her

Lips. I swear by the lamps burning on her

Forehead. Each one of them is a commentator

Waiting to be explained by the wish of loyalty!

In this city of misery, grief is the cause of love

And in every wish, a hope to die for her!

Mountains shake with the truth of your

Words. This is the biggest of all truth dear

Your single lie makes me fall to the ground

From the heights of the throne of the God

O beauty! I am a mere martyr of your

Charming self, my words are the spoils

And a collection of your songs and poems

How could you assume I would live in your

Absence I am the soft fire of your tears,

Come! There is no fun in dying alone here!

Imagine for a second you were transposed

Into the karmic-driven world of folk of air!