Oh, Reina De Las Flores Poem by AFFAQ NABI

Melody queen, your pretty smile did turn into a tradegy
Neither the heart lie in discipline.
Nor I did lay in discipline,
The meeting of eager eyes turn
into a tragedy,
How woundrous' re your smacking lips,
Ah, these two leaves looke as like the pink petals.
They sing pretty nice, the romantic sonnets,
These speaks of love from your tender lips,
Turn into a tradegy for me,
Oh, these droppings and
raising of your
Eye lashes turn into a tradegy, ah the heart
Intends to rest in these cool shades for hours,
Your accent reveals you might be an almuni of the Urdu academy.
Which esoteric tool do you apply between vowels?
Melody queen, your pretty smile did turn into a tradegy
My destiny may take a smart shape with your counsels.