It’s a nightmare that has haunted him
For half of his youthful days
It’s like unquenchable fire of hope
That was kindled in his heart
That burned with strong desire
To have, and keep her

Seeking refuge in her world
He found solace in it
Like a throat burning horse in river
Now at ease
Quenching his desire
Tightening his grip
Strengthen by conciliations
No hearsay will weaken it
For foundation of their world
Is deep and wide.