For You Poem by Pritom Barman

Oh for you I will bring a lotus from the mud,
Buy going with the boat I will also bring the bud.
And by swimming I will bring you,
Which only few lovers do.
From your love I became the most bold,
Without any greediness of the gold.
And now you are my all,
Without any fall.
For you I can do any thing,
Without the help of any wing.
Oh my love now I think you know,
How much I love you and go.
Oh for you I will bring a lotus from the mud,
Buy going with the boat I will also bring the bud.