The Walled City
I wish to propose to you
Like it's the Mughal era
Come to you on a white horse
And make you my lover
Are you hiding in Lahore Fort?
You won't stay concealed for long
I can sense the beat of your heart
You're somewhere near Badshaahi Mosque
Lift the veil off your gorgeous face
In the Walled City
We drift along these renovated ruins
Just to feel free
Mash'Allah, your eternal beauty
Mash'Allah, my ethereal poetry
In the Walled City
We are free
Now I'm following your trail to Delhi Gate
Which points towards India
And towards my ancestors' graves
Where are you now, my inamorata?
Are you near the Gurdwara of Dera Sahib?
Or at the Samadhi of Ranjit Singh?
Will you not throw me a hint?
Loving you is like dying over and over again
Lift the veil off your gorgeous face
In the Walled City
We drift along these renovated ruins
Just to feel free
Mash'Allah, your eternal beauty
Mash'Allah, my ethereal poetry
In the Walled City
We are free.
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