Her body is like a flower,
It’s a delicate walkland.
the street she passed
The street is also a garland.
Fragrance fragrance her eyes,
There is redness on the lips.
The whole mood is of fun,
Ever since she appeared.
watch the world run
There is an earthquake.
When you slowly lift your eyelids,
The stone would melt like water.
Hair falling from the face like this,
The moon would come out during the day.
With the arrival of this moon
The sun is also bad.
Her body is like a flower,
It’s a delicate walkland.
the street he passed
The street is also a garland.
@Sriram Roy
(ShriSahitya)Palolife.in