Love
What exactly has happened to her!
She has learned to be happy alone!
Though with moistened eyelids
Words soaked in mild pains
Miraculous flame in her eyes,
A flame of fire
Seemingly burning
Whole night along
When she bows down before shrine
Buds lying underneath get soaked,
Soaked in tears dropping incessantly
Out of her eyes
Not dew drops
Under the roof
Where do you get them?
However plane dresses she wears
She appears to be more alluring
But eyes are glowing
As if a flame is glowing
On her eyelids, her chicks
And her chin,
An untold beauty
As if a dream is hanging in eyes,
Flowers bloom in wild
Scatter hues near and wide
Suffuse fragrance all around
Fading then all wings
Die out, I don’t know,
In whose love!
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