After changing cities and the lovers of my heart , I end lending all my attention and love to the city .
I wonder how enchanting and beautiful it’ll be to fall in love in this city , in the era of modern love .
I wonder how relish it would be if
I ever fell in love here in this city ,
I imagine how my lover will take me to the era of Nawabs and will address as if I was the queen while crossing the Rumi darwaza .
I wonder how poetical it would be
to roam around the old rustic monumental city , to explore the heart of our beloved the way Saqib explored the city and turned those exploration into beautiful shayris.
I wonder what If We end up finding meaning to our love while decoding
the meanings of all those carvings on those gigantic monuments of the city .
I wonder how we will get lost in those routes of imamabara , taking us to nowhere , but we end up finding ourselves within those lost and found tracks .