Now without you I cannot sleep,
Without your love now I do die
As a fish dies without water,
As a tree can’t live without soil.
O my Love, Nature’s cute daughter,
Without you now all my dreams spoil.
The Moon now looks ugly and fake
As I have got you, o my Moon;
There is now no beautiful lake,
Beautiful sea and fair monsoon,
All the beauties of Nature break
Looking at your face, o my Moon.
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