The ghost: Where did I go?
I was very much near you.

Having seen you ...
I never separated from you
even for a moment ...
and nor do I ever want
to separate.

Can one see anything else
Having seen
the depth of your eyes?

Can one go anywhere
after getting mesmerised
with your lips?

Lachchi: My wish was granted.

The ghost: Who knows
whether your wish
was granted or not.

Get to know the facts first.
I may be someone else.
An imposter in the guise
of your husband.

The same frame ...
the same form ...
... the same moustache
and the same voice.

Yes, this new way of words,
this flowery language ...
... is something that I am hearing
for the first time.