Marble palace indeed she is in stature;
Perfect gem of palace she is in form!
His words are perfect gem of poetry
When he sees her eyes of wine pure!
Stage of drama is one they have to play;
At the dawn the whole town will know!
Doors of thoughts are open free for them
To compose many poems of style they like!
There is no point in just seeing forever beauty
And so, it is better they play the game of love!
Pure literature they create by their songs
By the time they end the show the day next!
Many a best play has come into vogue here
Mainly based on their thousand dreams ever!