Is She A Girl Or A White Balsam? Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

Is she a girl or a sweet balsam,
White and lovely,
Hanging by the small plant,
White and lovely
Washed and wet with dews,
Splashed with,
A balsam hanging
So sweetly
And lovely,
Making us dream,
So attractive and charming?

A white beauty
Sparkling and cackling,
Radiating and glistening,
So soft and tender,
So fair and fresh,
I keep dreaming about,
A girl just like that,
A beauty never seen before,
My love,
My heart,
Which it believes not.