The Lady Of Lake Poem by Raghavendra Nayak

The Lady of Lake

Thy wore silky brown-blows and a rose,
And walked with covered cotton sari in crowded street,
Languish and silence on crafted lips, but
Floated untagged hair here and there, and where
My rosy lips and thou cheeks rose and rose as a rose,
Thy clarity centers on chest, bright like diamond bracelets,
My inconstant mind and handsome hands trembled,
Eyes lighten; words thunder around the heart.
Thy silence beauty ever departed not, but quite in air
And light with day, dark with night;
Who she is- the singer of silence.

Undoubted day’s departed ever
And never made alone in the banquet with gods,
Let me stay on and forward for eternal lore,
Thy light of love lighten in darken day,
And ever distance destiny divide not with thee, until finish ore;
I would shine as large as leaves of twigs,
Then thou beat the pain against heavy wind,
Thy story may tell back and forth as an eagle angel,
When love is out of intention and expectation;
Where it share pain and pleasure forever and ever,
Who she is – the princess of perfume.


Thy walk as pure as crystal clear of streams,
And shines like a star in couple color of sky at night,
My lady of lake laughs throughout seasons,
But there is no reason for love, for care, for bear,
Where my love sweeps not, weeps not, only joy left.
Thy care and bare, stay me back at temple fair,
Who she is- the lady of lake.