Mirzya Page #4
- Year:
- 2016
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Lovers burn in an eternal embrace
Lovers burn in an eternal embrace
Lovers burn in an eternal embrace
You nd everything you seek
in the House of Love
Even God, the unseen
Everyone nds what they seek
But do {overs ever get it ail?
But do {overs ever get it ail?
A Princess she was
A Prince he was not
Love visited the b/acksmiths alley
But love was no blacksmith
And the wick consumes itself
Lovers burn in an eternal embrace
Lovers burn in an eternal embrace
Lovers burn in an eternal embrace
He's yours now
Where were you all these days?
This is Zeenat
Salaam
No one knows me like she does
She knows my soul
When I escaped prison...
... | ran for five whole days
and nights
I collapsed here in the
blacksmiths' alley
When I opened my eyes again...
... | saw Zeenafs face
And the red glow
of the furnaces
- Who is she?
- The Princess
Does the White One belong to you?
- Who is he?
The man I am to marry
Why not marry Ad Mwza?
Behave yourself
- Or you'll shut me up?
- That's right
They talk in riddles here
I'll be right back
My late husband's marriage gift.
I gift them to you now
You're in love with Adil
We are links in a long chain
lam linked to Adil
Ad to you
And you to Prince Karen
No please. I can't take your bracelet
- Don't break the pair
- It's fine
I'll give the other one to Monish
Ivlonish?
Let's go
Monish
Of another Time he came
To another Time he went
Like passion, raising dust
On earth, across the universe
Where? Where shall I seek you?
Mirzya
Mirzya
Comes from nowhere,
goes nowhere
Revowes around you etemaHy,
O Mirzya
It's okay.
Sir!
Yes Ad?
l-low are you'?
about the safari tonight
There's a big desert fair.
Tourists might want a ride
I know
It's a fullmoon tonight
The perfect time for a safari
- Should I take the White One, sir?
- Sure
Why are your hands blackened?
I asked you to teach me how to ride
a motorbike
No, madam
Suchitra
I didn't like what you just did.
It was uncalled for
You're now the princess!
There was a river homing
onto two shores
Unable to let go of either shore
There was a river
There was a river
Breaking from one shore,
a terrible flood
Breaking from one shore,
a terrible flood
Turning to the other,
would drown the earth
There was a river
There was a river homing
onto two shores
There was a river
Monish
Monish
Soochi, run!
Monish
That keeps her in shackles
There was a river
That keeps her in shackles
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