A woman's body is made of water
It can be touched
But cannot be caught
Without melting
It cannot be embraced
It can only be mixed with water
The way to reach a woman's body
Among the trails of his mind
Passes through sensitive valleys
Body straight through the highways
Reaching his body
Shah Sawar descends from his mind
A woman's body is made of water
To get it
Water has to be made
if any
Of his eyes
In saltwater seas
Know the art of swimming
So she
Beyond the seven seas
In the amazing islands
And
Introducing the touch of magical valleys
Beyond the boundaries of the body
Leads to the deepest depths of the soul
Where only the wind murmurs
And
The birds dance to the music
To the sky of the old universe
Takes small chunks
Where silence is heard
Three walls
Hear the rustle of the silent body
Flowing from the lap of the mountains
The total number of waterfalls
It makes the soul tremble
They
Such a paradise leads to the vegetable valley
Where you arrived
Lost in the deep silence
You start floating in the air
Those who consider woman as mere body .... !!
To soak up the woman's laughter
First he has to sigh
If you spread in his life
Walk along the islands of sorrow
Then he told you
Mount Qaf and can be blown away in the galaxy
Woman has won countless lives
Getting to the bottom of every life
Not every man can afford it
Men who consider women as bodies
Instead of drinking nectar
Its first layer sinks into the muddy waters
Rulers of hollow masculinity .... !!
Just outside the threshold of woman's existence
Standing up
Keep cultivating the illusion of your victory
To get a woman
Not like a winning general
Rather
Come to visit a holy shrine
Like the poor
Take off your shoes
Kissing on the doorstep
He has to come
By bathing in the holy water of his mind
You have to do Tawaf around it
A woman has won with her mind and not with her body
That life is not won by passion
To get it
The servant has to become the embodiment of "love"