IN THE CITY OF PEARLS
In the early morning; I saw her fairy face in golden dew Such beauteous in my life I saw but only few--- While I gave my hand in her tender hand I knew I shall be never again to hyderabad--- Love is as like the wanning Moon With passage of time changing the mood--- Through my past prime; I do remember. In the early morning, I saw her fairy face in golden dew-- If wheel of fortune will turn again And golden youth holding us will remain-- One day we shall meet; In the city of pearls again. In the early morning I saw her fairy face In golden dew-- ©Affaq Naibe