Getting past the disguise

(2351)  Kajal kalo ankhir pare

Black kohl on eyes,
Whose portrait floated in?
Any rays of light from the horizon,
In that portrait only they got mixed.

Filling that portrait is a smile;
And so that portrait I do like...
On it alone I muse day and night;
My psyche it did rivet.

Remaining hid is His disposition;
To get His depth by intellect is burdensome.
But He becomes one's own through love;
Unwavering is that form cosmic.

Sarkarverse article
Currently, no audio file is available.