Besotted Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA

O spring afternoon please stay
In this silent seashore, being a restless wanderer
I just want to engross
Myself deeply into my beloved's eyes all the day.

O spring afternoon, here I see
The perfectness of smile when I see my beloved's face.
May the house of fame be well colored and embellished,
But freedom here spurs me everyday to live in glee.

O spring afternoon, please stay...
The glittering of sands here inspires me
To rewrite my songful play-
Like a fiddle maestro, being besotted in her beauty,
Here I just want to play all the day.
O spring afternoon please stay, please stay.