When you stand, having put your face
Towards the sun in the eastern direction
The eastern wind blows towards the west
All the western spheres are made fragrant
By your locks’ fragrance
And your scarf ripples
In the wind with freedom
It encourages me to disclose
My all hidden desires before you
Composed by Mustafeez Ali Khan on September 26, 2001
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