In the quiet glow of the moon’s embrace,
Ishq dances softly through the night,
A gentle breeze that carries the trace
Of longing hearts in their flight.

Stars twinkle like lovers’ secret sighs,
Guiding souls through the endless dark,
Where whispered dreams and tender ties
Ignite the fire with a single spark.

In the garden of silent serenades,
Petals bloom with every tender word,
And Ishq weaves through the hidden glades,
A melody in the heart subtly stirred.

As dawn unveils the sky’s gentle hue,
Ishq lingers in the morning’s soft grace,
A timeless bond, forever true,
Etched in the soul, no time can erase.