Life In A Rigid Shell Must Be As Hell, Amanush
Free Your Heart And Allow It To Yell, Amanush
The Past Is Over, The Future Is Not Yet Ensured
This Present Ought To Be Used Well, Amanush
Each Has A Single Date But Time Is Not Yet Ripe
To Time-‘s Tail, No One Can Tie A Bell, Amanush
Was Too Much Love That Caused Pride To Swell
Do Tell In Some Ghazal What Befell, Amanush
Emanated Feelings Of Sincere Hearts Are Divine
Scent Of True Love Is The Best Smell, Amanush
Whose Splendour Excels In Nature-‘s Every Cell
His Perfect Name Love Let Us Spell, Amanush