The tranquility of exquisite beauty lies-
In the black pearls of those red eyes
In the warm heart residing in mellow seas
In the mushy flashes of her lovely smiles
In the rosy talks on some secret nights
In the growing hopes against shrinking miseries…
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I would like to translate this poem
the feeling of love thrills and its real treasure lies in the compulsionate eyes... nice work
exactly I tried to explore that enthusiasm in short