Like the breeze she came
and touched me here n there,
And flew away spreading her
fragrance everywhere.
The grace on her face
still glaring in my eyes,
I could feel my joyous soul
floating in the skies.
When saw her passing by
with that lovely smile,
The roses of the Eden
stunned for a little while.
That was a winter night
The moon was blushing bright,
Just for a glance of her
He threw away all his light.
The peacocks flew away
they could not cross her way.
And the swans turned her side
To see her gentile stride.
Like a tender leaf
So pure as monsoon stream,
nothing more to say
She was just a poet’s dream..
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