The Mind Find A Sweet Lover Poem by RADHASHYAM JANA

Blowing the wind,
Odur flower.
The mind find,
A sweet lover.
The bright moon,
Smile share.
The fight soon,
Do clouds dear.
They speak,
The good dark.
The moon seek,
The light good luck.
Then was,
A sweet night.
The smile was,
The moon bright.
Find the mind,
A sweet love.
Don't behind,
A kiss like dove.
If would love,
From the heart.
Just like dove,
Would kiss sweetheart.
Blowing the wind,
Odur flower.
The peacock find,
A sweet lover!