~Sta da stargo Bala wakhlama janana Zama
The ghastly nature of your eyes, i shall take, Oh my Beloved

Ba di stargi wily sri nuh, qurbana Zama
So I enquire for why have your eyes become hapless, Oh my Beloved

Za ma di dawroh, stargo Toora, pa zoora zoora, jara ta pa si kawuhma
For my two eyes, through hardship and hardship have cried through the yearning of you.

Da yar mi snear stargey khawaghi, za ba da srey srey stargi charta badlanuhma
For my beloved emerald eyes, I desire. I shall never exchange such hapless, hapless eyes for another.

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