To Shahmeer

Two dashing men of unrivalled paragons on screen

Who let every fangirl behind squeal their names in their dreams

I am one, psyched up mad for the duo in every episode

It stayed between the screen, my eyes, my fancy and mind until,

But last night one of the men discreetly entered the valley of my dreams!

Meeting me at a backlit indoor space

In an aura of orange streaks belonging to the break of dawn

I can still retain the sensuous energy

The beatific beam of sun rays on our faces past the embrace

Oh my darling Shahmeer, I love you,

Your tremendous chest, your towering legs

Your hammering heart in the name of 'Kudha' 

O your handsomest stature, your gait as you walk!

Your lips as you talk, O Geez, Rama, Allah!

I stagger, stagger here with a dagger in my heart

I cannot have you, my 'Qurban' and longing, you’re a star!