In The City Of Pearls Poem by AFFAQ NABI

In early morning I saw her fairy face in golden
Dew such beauteous in my life I
saw, but only
A few, while I gave my hand in her tender hand
I knew, that I shall be again to Hyderabad.
Love is as strange as the waning moon with the
Passage of time changing its mood. through
My past prime, I do remember.
In the early
Morning, I saw her fairy face
In the golden
dew. If the wheel of fortune turns
again and
The golden youth holding us will
remain one day
We shall surely meet; in the city
of pearls again.
In the early morning I saw her fairy face
In the golden dew, in the golden dew----------