Game of Chess: Part V
For Those Dark Eyes and Zafraan Face
Sometimes I ask myself too much
If you're just another pretty face on the road
You glimpse with those dark eyes and Zafraan face of yours
Only the Heavens know if that's all you've showed
When you smile at me, unknowingly
The Angels in Heaven celebrate your joy
When you talk after long intervals
The flowers of Babylon bow down with coy
You are a paragon of beauty
Even Cleopatra will bear this testimony
Helen of Troy can only look at you in envy
For your face will launch ships till eternity
All Asrar can do tonight is
Sip Bisquertt Family's grapes of Merlot
Life isn't fair if you're prevented to see
And swim in waters that are shallow
-- Somewhere, sometime in England
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