It came to me that death endorses the vision of YOU.
So I am here ready to die a thousand deaths,
I will die uncountably again and again to enchant a glance of YOU.
O veiled one ! My soul is departing,my eyes in a doze and the veil is burning in my desire for you.
O sparkling being ! The sky too is deserted to behold a glare of you in the eyes of stars.
by Shoaib Tariq.