IS SHE LISTENING?
Much more than exotic dream,
Her face a placid stream,
Jasmine like she swayed ,
Thus , her beauty to me, first conveyed.
Sandalwood body , kohled deer eyes ,
Bridal brilliant lips, Honey smooth voice,
Lightning beauty, Solomon like wise.
Thrilling and exhilirating fragnance divine,
Fill the air whenever near so fine .
How can one be a mute spectator for long,
Without one's heart singing a love song.
Eyelids down, unbounded hair,
Pinkish cheek, Face so fair,
With a heart as pure as hare.
There is something in you that savage is now tame,
I come hypnotised like flies towards the flame ,
I hear,see, sense only you and nothing more ,
And if that's love i am in love for sure .
Squirrel like innocence, Smile that kills,
Soul of angel , Voice that make one still,
Loving as a deer, that every desire fills.
Lips are bright embers,heart is of dove,
so exotic, she must be a statue of love,
her presence is surely a grace of God ,
And yes, my heart asks, CAN I HAVE HER MY LORD?
its by:
SHWETANK SHEKHAR
