Wednesday 25 November 2015

Birth of an Intransient Beauty



This is a birthday gift to a girl who has nobody she can call as near and dear;
Being remembered on a birthday is something special;
I wanted to do something she can cherish
Please bless her after reading

The season brings you, oh flower, again,
Fully bloomed bristling with fragrance,
Stalk of your patience surpasses the marks,
Firm in love but flexible in nature!

The honey of your voice attracts the bees of care,
Oh my Angel, the glean of your teeth dispels the darkness,
The music of your voice masterminds my thinking,
The glare of your sight, bestows my life!

Gazing on thee, trees get the revival,
Looking at thy face, flowers bloom at an instance,
The oscillation of your earlobes ever attracts the aesthetic,
The flickering of your eyes renovates the meek!

The cuckoo rushes to wake you up,
The squirrels queue up to share a few grains,
The peacock attempts to freshen up your mind,
The swan so white, makes a rhythm for your walking!

The dew on the flowers washes up your face,
The scent of the sandal beautifies the beauty,
The roses of the garden make the carper for your dancing,
The jasmine on the pathway, sprinkles the scent of its warmth!

You are born again oh sweet girl,
When Care and Love you wield, Fair and rare are thy yield,
Pair there is none, to match thy glory affair,
Long live my love till the times’ needle wears!


26/11/15






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