It’s a small hut among the innumerable stars of the sky
Having windows between each one hand gap;
Through those windows, the light of stars enters;
Eyes get stuck to half light and half darkness;
It’s neither a day nor a night, what a sight it is!
Lying on bed, watching the sky is the only task
That has no end; fascination remains in two eyes,
Joy within heart; in that desolation, O my Love,
I wish nothing but your company.
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