O beautiful one, Wali constantly comes towards your house; he yearns for a glimpse of you, so please grant him at least a fleeting sight.
Wali captures the quiet, everyday devotion of a lover who keeps wandering towards the beloved's doorway, asking for nothing more than a passing glance. By using the word 'dars' (echoing the Indic 'darshan'), he imbues romantic longing with the sanctity of a devotee waiting for a divine vision. It is a wonderfully tender plea—not for grand gestures, but just a fleeting moment of presence to soothe a waiting heart.
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