Young man walking in streets
With red shirt black specs
Like a hero walks gently
Handsome man moves lonely
At back some bright light touches him
A lady with gorgeous looks follows him
He sees back at her looks
He admired
Gone to her palace
She gave him
Cool welcome with fruits
She adorned herself with diamonds
She called him to her room
Then she tied his hands with cloth
Then she cuts his hands with sword
But he is following her
With bleeding hand of him
Because her looks hypnotize him
Its magic looks from her eyes
She's a ghost which likes young ones