With dauntless gait, stood with artless smile.
Down on floor cried I be Muktaan
But ere eyes walked like queenly Nile.
"Perfect, but if she were with you".
Some one back to me talked.
Helpless, nothing I can do
Than applaud, as away with some one she walked.
"And too she will go with him",
If this is to happen on this earth
Thought I, promised I to them
Will carry her before fire flame in hearth.