I remember those silent sessions of weeping day and night.

I havent,t yet forgot those romantic days of love.

 

With restlessness unbounded, eagernees unconfined.

I remember the first time I fell in love with you.

 

I remember my bold advances as soon as we met.

While you stood tongue-tied, your finger 'twixt your teeth.

 

I remember how I twitched the corner of your veil,

While behind the mantlee you quickly hid your face.

 

How I tried to kiss you, deeming you asleep.

And how you spurned me with a smile, I still remember.

 

Finding you alone sometime, how with caution due.

By the by I'd tell my tale, I well remember.

 

Do you remember that time, O love,

When suitors you had none but me?

 

Avoiding all eyes, defying all injunction,

I remember you visting me stealthily at night.

 

If parting was ever mentioned on the union night.

O, how you wept and made me weep, I still remember.

 

How you came to call me in the mid-day heat,

Barefoot on the roof-top, I remember all.

 

You would bring me round with cajolings manifold.

And then pretend estrangement, I hven,t forgot.

 

Though it occurred long ago, I remember the place,

Where we used to hold our secret rendezvous.

 

Despite my vow of piety, I remember still,

The romantic tale, O Hasrat, of my sensuous days,

 

 

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

   t and made me weep, I still remember.