One Who Stole Fragrance Of Flower
The thing called beauty
Might not be there
If you aren't here.
I don't know
Where will be
Enitity of poet like me
If beauty doesn't
Flow from you.
One who stole
Fragrance from flower
It is no other than you.
One who imprisoned
Depth of sea in eyes.
It is no doubt, again you.
Floating clouds in sky
Wandering for you.
Rainbow hue of life
Reflects from you.
All dew drops
Expose beauty within you.
The Sun beams feel
Proud to kiss you.
I noticed daily
Twilight of the moon
Caressing you.
Delighted to
Symbolise you as
Thirst of eyes and
Beats of heart.
Simple - clarity
Blossoms from
No other than you.
Composed by Tulsi Shrestha
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2019....April 14......9.08pm
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