Dawn has gifted the night the star's vision,
All the griefs of this heart is caused by this vision.
Let a wise entity alert this dejected heart,
Then the panoramic observation done through vision.
Always kept quite, never played those musical instruments,
But all the stanzas presented only to this vision.
You always remained lonely, and kept others alone,
And the moment they accustomed, tortured by vision.
Attention was focused on the sky, and poems scattering,
The life has elapsed, but never found in front of vision.