My Love: Lying Unconscious

You put hair on your face

Imprisoned in the world.

Out of breath here, You, 

Unaware, are sleeping on the bed, 

Here happiness is scattered in peace,

You are lying unconscious after drinking the river of love.

My eyes are decorating you on the eyelids,

You are lying with the mirror closed.

All these sorrows are going in my mind,

You are intoxicated in your sleep.

Day–clouds are missed,

And the wind is blowing.

Don't complain anymore,

Rain of your love and

Take care of this poor, 

Who is scared of the

beating of night's separation.