The Spell of Me
A dreamy, romantic English adaptation of an Urdu ghazal exploring longing, memory, and the gentle ache of love.

Where am I lost? I smile at the thought,
Your single glance — it’s all I ever sought.
You whisper gently in my silent dreams,
In quiet nights, your ache still softly gleams.
I’m just a house, hollow and dim inside,
You are the firefly where shadows hide.
I fall apart, like petals in the breeze,
Your laugh — a memory that never leaves.
Stars begin to weep inside my eyes,
Your galaxy of life still makes me sigh.
Whenever I’m alone, I think of you,
Each moment aches — your absence feels so true.
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