In the garden of joy, the bells do chime, As Dawood Bhai and Batul Ben in union sublime. To tease the parents from the bride's sweet nest, We'll cast a playful jest, in festoons dressed. O parents dear, whose hearts aflower reside, You've raised a jewel, now she's a bride. With smiles we say, as laughter takes its flight, Our brother gains a daughter, with love wrapped tight. This day is not farewell, but joy in disguise, In every tear, a sparkling surprise. We'll dance in delight, as families blend, Dawood and Batul, two worlds transcend. So here's to the laughter, the jest and the cheer, From your daughter’s new family, oh parents dear. In the tapestry of life, a new thread is spun, As two souls unite, and two families are one.