Let me drown deep in these eyes,
There in the depth of your eyes,
some drops of peaces get May I.

The world of hatred, lust for blood,
Running  after one another like hound,
In these eyes a deep rest  i will find.

The  material gains are so bitter,
The spiritual pains are so bitter,
The world in these eyes will be better.

The thorns of this world are so sharp,
Let these eyes be my heart's scarp,
Let me hear melodious hear's harp.

Be my godess of soul tranquility,
You are blessed with divine beauty
Blow away the clouds of mooty.