Sanama! Come hither to me
Sanama! Come hither to me
Sanama! Come before me,
Sanama
One night Majnun desperately prayed, he prayed tearfully
“Oh Lord of mine who’s abandoned me
Why’st thou made a lover of Leila of me?
Thou hast made me a pillow wild thorns,
Made me roam, day and night, without a home. What good is my imprisonment?
Oh Lord of mine, listen to my plea!”
“Oh lost man,
With Leila’s love I have your heart filled;
The beauty of Leila that you see
Is just another reflection of Me
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