Oh my beloved, my paramour,
I’ll be your servant and this I assure.
Nefarious actions have become an onus,
Orison my body hardly does, yet I am after worldly bonus.
Don’t ossify my ease, oh Lord of my Life !
My lost sky, wet eyes tell me where do I reside
My world of chastity, were you chained ?
Ah ! In this world of fantasy, I nothing gained !
My world wandered passim, Oh my saver!
Be cordial with me, do me this favour!
My heart, this heart so pale,
Parole these chain around,
Let realization dwell, and make my ship sail.
May I abide by your laws, never make me feel frail,
Neither you I’ll be noted, Make mankind better and never let it fail !
by Mehak Ayaz