A set of dreams as autumnal cloud,
drifts again and again-
I bought all plucked flowers,
perches a flower basket again and again

At dark sunk night I dreamed full moon,
At full moon I never dreamed dark night
I saw beauty and truth hide behind melody,
Tried to rescue love and hope again and again

Lining my eyes towards her path,
Though I could not touch her
I saw petals of roses plucked and wither,
A flower basket behold an empty heart

I dreamed that you would come to me,
at full moon night with some sticks of flowers
I am passionate and temp for waiting and waiting for you
I want to behold thy forever and ever -

If you don't come again on my lonely lane
I will be wandered through autumnal cloud,
with my dream angel,
As like as she represent you!

@ Musfiq us shaleheen