Desire Of Love By Ankita Verma
O! desire of love,
through your rays upon me
bottom to head, as glove
red heart beats innumerable, you see!
O! desire of love
firstly, raise upon face
where red roses to slave
where glossy lips smile, their love case!
Than deeply raise in heart
a very cheerful and clam, i assert
all aspiration of love fulfill into it,