Pleasing Stunner Poem by AFFAQ NABI

Oh, ring me not to prove out my error, your cruelty
Did crawl upon my heart, you did sign me
With eye, it tear me wide, better tell me your legend.
By the tongue, use your wit, slay me naught.
With your hypocrisy, reveal to me. who you cherish true in heart.

Cherie! your pretty looks have been my foes,
Only you along with me and no one else knows
And if your centre beats up in love, why don't you?
Tell me your true lore, slay me, not mature.
Maid with your looks, believe me I'm nearer
To the God, kill me not with your pleasing
Stunner, ring me not to prove my error, least
Whisper the rumpus of my aching heart
Ring me not to prove out my error,
Your cruelty did crawl upon my heart.