Though the sun shines in the sky
But its warmth has no
impartiality
As it shines to others
But not to me
I offer the lamp of my heart
To my dearest
But the sight of my beloved
Is always for someone else
The man having no wealth
Not only hard to earn his
livelihood
But also one whom he loved
Harder to called her mine
If compare between
The pure love and wealth
In the mind of her
Wealth become the first priority
To express my love
I shed down the tears of blood
But a sight of prince
Steal away the women I loved
As a fish lure by the
Bait of death
She was
By the wealth he possess
I am nobody
In her twinkling eyes
But i am someone for her
Even thous I am for her
