To Musa Qudratullah’s enchanter

My dearest,

I will never look back Zohra, believe me after the condition you kept for me to prove my love to you, you will long for me after you begin to realize what you might have lost and maybe one day when you’ll look for me; believe me when I say that I’ll be waiting for you to remind you of each and everything you said but never will I abandon you. Be sure of one thing that you’ll find me exactly where you left me, it will only be in body that I’ll walk the journey of life but my soul will remain exactly where you left it.

Oh my love-the water to my soul, they say that love at first sight is merely attraction but when I saw those eyes of yours-the only thing I could see of you, the window to your soul; I knew then that I need not see anything else apart from them to know who you are and where you truly belong. You belong next to the very person you seek and you seek someone who loves and cherishes you, respects you as if you were their equal; in other words someone who understands you like your image in the mirror and believe me if you let me show you’ll see that I am probably the only one that truly does.

Love worth the world to you

The one whom you’ve entrapped in your beautiful eyes