You are my Princess. When I see your beauty, my mind is disturbed and perplexed. In fact, when I saw you first, I doubted whether you are a celestial women or a human being like me. When you first returned my glance, I felt a unique kind of memorable experience in my life. Your eyes are causing me trembling sorrow, unless they are concealed by brilliantly arched eye-brows. Your mightiest glance kills all my power. I am not able to fight with your female qualities. Your feminine simplicity has made me as a slave of your heart. As you are decorated with modesty, your inner beauty can never be adorned with jewels or ornaments.