Whoever still believes the promises of the rose-faced beauties must surely be someone newly trapped in the snare of love.

The poet gently smiles at the naive innocence of a newcomer to romance. In the tradition of Urdu poetry, beautiful lovers are notoriously fickle, so anyone who still takes their sweet promises seriously must have stepped into love's trap only recently. It is a witty, affectionate reflection on how experience and heartbreak inevitably strip every lover of their early illusions.