With the end of the dusk
In shining glory you bask.
First debut of evening star,
I miss you as you are far.
Silver thread’s embroidery
On the dark blue chiffon saree
Attracts deeply me so much
That I want to get your touch.
Scintillating shiny your rays
Make me just an unknown grace.
I must rush and fly to you
In case I had a winged view.
Raise a hope of glittered light
In spite of at such dark night.