Our Village Girl Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

At the break of the dawn
When silence rules over the lands
I hear the sound of her tender feet
Walking down slowly over the sands

To the river she goes
To take her bath and sing a song
To play in water with her friends
As she is shy she does not stay long

She does not wait
For the sun to come up and shine
For the men with big hearts to come
To wash and watch her beauty divine

She is a shy lass of
Of the land with beauty and charm
To get her love and live in the heaven
Like bees young men around her swarm

She does not look
At anyone and never speak her mind
But the village folks believe that to
Someone someday she would be kind