A red rose like her face,
The cheeks so tender and soft,
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See I the face of my love,
See I, search I so earnestly
With a yearning within.
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Will life cease to exist here,
Are our days on earth coming to a close,
Wild, tameless and uncontrollable Nature will remain the same
Which Man understands ot not
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India the land of sadhus and sadhakas
Lost in the sadhana of their own,
Foxes marking them and running away,
The tigers and lions growling
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To see her in a lingerie
As a bikini babe,
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The Dark Goddess,
Call Her Kali, the Dark One
In the dark and magnificent face of Hers
In wrath and anger
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The face of Bhagabati, the Divine She,
The Eyes of Hers
With a round and big nose-pin
Delineate I,
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Should I call you the rose
Or the hibiscus,
Should I you the dahlia
Or the chrysanthemum,
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Nautch Girl, did you turn into stone
After having been fatigued with dancing,
The bells broke they loose
And beauty too faded it
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