In the silent whispers of the night,
Ishq dances through the shadows,
A melody heard by the heart alone,
Where love’s eternal flame glows.

Beyond the veil of earthly bounds,
It weaves a tapestry of dreams,
A bond unbroken, unseen by eyes,
In the soul’s quiet streams.

The language of Ishq is not spoken,
But felt in every breath we take,
A gentle touch, a fleeting glance,
In each moment, we awake.

Together we traverse the endless sky,
Carried by the wings of desire,
In Ishq, we find our eternal home,
Our spirits forever aspire.