A rajanigandha she
I am feeling the sweet scent coming to me
All through the night.
A bloomn so swetly scented and fragrant
Sparkling under the silvery moonlit night,
So fair, fresh and fine,
Redolent and perfumed.
A girl so lean and thin,
So fairly white and glistening
Under the moonshine and twinkling stars.
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