Open eyes are rings towards the heart; should I call every strand of hair a kohl-like gaze?

Friend, imagine being so utterly captivated by someone that their very presence draws you in, heart and soul. Ghalib describes this: the beloved's wide-open eyes, or 'chashm-ha-e-kushāda', form circles – 'halqe' – around his own heart. It's an enchanting force, their gaze completely surrounding and holding his core being. Then he asks, should he call every single strand of hair – 'tār-e-zulf' – not just hair, but a captivating gaze like kohl, 'nigah-e-surma-sā'? Yes, even the smallest detail seems to radiate the irresistible power of their eyes. This isn't mere physical beauty; it's a profound, all-encompassing surrender. Every part of them pulls the lover deeper, blurring the lines between what is seen and what is felt. Like Rumi's beloved being "the whole sky," Ghalib's verse makes them the absolute center of existence. In love's deepest chambers, you see, even the smallest detail can eclipse the entire world.