In the grip of enchantment, never the lily of the valley bloomed.
Soulful life bound to find soulmate, lost in the misty eve.
Darkness prevailed the heart, overshadowing the hope.
Faith gripped the soul, encroaching the life within.
Grief composed a fear, that killed the desire to live.
Repeated reminder ring the merry bell
In hope to find the eternal destiny, losing the contemporary delight.
Until the light at last gained control over the darkness.
Breaking the barrier of conservative social belief.
Bringing back the fading light and mending what was lost.
~Composed by Miss Sabah Shaikh