Should I drown in your eyes, or should I play with your eyelids ... or should I get lost in the jungle of your hair, or should I keep my heart under your soft feet ... now from where should I start, I don't understand that ... no one has control in front of this scene

Who is calling me from the window of your eyes ... the moonlight is giving gestures and the moon is playing the sitaar ... if I do something crazy in this madness then don't blame me ... no one has control in front of this scene

God you are very good, you've made a wonderful thing called woman ... the whole world is swirling since no one has understood her ... and this swirling is everything, rest all comes and goes ... she brought her youth in her hollowed palm, and this fool was singing a poem ... no one has control in front of this scene

Why are you crying, this is just the start of love ... you'll see what's going to happen ahead

Forget all the stars, the flowers, the spring season, and remember the first kiss which was fire and calm as well ... now it's just you, your appearance, your youth, your fun ... now it's just my breathes that are warming your eyelids ... the heart only tries to convince that the two bodies should become one ... no one has control in front of this scene

You're looking weak, your hair is not made, there are black spots beneath your eyes ... who has made this condition of yours my child?

This is a headdress made from a garland of colourful flowers, this is a headdress of the love of Amal aur Rajni ... it's the time of happiness and such a lovely thing ... that Amal's wedding procession has come to the door of Rajni ...with their hand in hand their eyes are connecting and then looking down ... from today two people will live together as one ... this is a headdress of the jingle of the stars of two hearts, this is a headdress of the love of Amal aur Rajni

We all call Rajni with love as sugar ... is shining in the veil just like moonlight in the clouds ... she is hiding her lovely smile on her lips ... there are colourful dreams in her shy eyes ... this is a headdress of the bride's embellishments, this is a headdress of the love of Amal aur Rajni ... the only thing more we'll say to you bridegroom ... that our sugar is a sweet made from sugar ... we have blossomed this girl in the sunlight of love ... so don't let the shadow of sadness ever come on her ... the this is a headdress of the evergreen seasons of love, this is a headdress of the love of Amal aur Rajni