My Amour

     I am at your door step
     with  gift of a garland of jasmine,
     my favourite flower of fresh fragrance,
     moistened with tears of my love.
   
      What could I say more
     but humbly  pray to accept.
     Offering my love with ardent ardour :
     Don't feel me ashamed !
     Please don't ignore, but do honour.
 
      May not be a glamorous gift
       but feel it's amorous touch,
       May my pearly passion 
       resonate in your heart beats
       on same rhythm as mine
       with sweet scent of jasmine.

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