A shimmer in the soul's eye, a tear-shaped rift,
not of sorrow, but of anticipation's light.
A portal blooms, a canvas spun from dreams,
where love transcends the known, bathed in unseen beams.
No map for this voyage, no compass to hold,
just the heart, a compass of its own, bold.
We step onto the boat of light, a vessel of grace,
crafted from stardust, a smile on its face.
Through the rift we glide, past galaxies spun,
where colors dance and whispers become one.
Love's dimension unfolds, a tapestry vast,
woven from laughter, a love that will forever last.
Stars sing lullabies, constellations wink,
a symphony of souls, on love's soft brink.
We touch the essence, a feeling divine,
a love beyond reason, a love that will entwine.
In this new dimension, hearts beat as one,
a language unspoken, a love freshly begun.
Here, dreams take flight, on wings made of trust,
forever entwined, in love's boundless dust.
-Rashid Ali Ghazipuri