O the mesmerizing maiden
In the evening with saree golden,
Bright and beautiful, her horizontal pose
Lips are warm, just like the petal of red rose.
Fair is weather and her eyes are cool
She is in the air, someone on the pool,
Gentle her gait, and behaviour the best
Are thou busy searching for thy nest?
Swift is the time and darkness deepens
Calmness forebodes, something happens,
The dark clouds are busy to cover the sky
Perhaps strong storm would ferociously fly!
And then would open a vista of good or bad,
O the varied Vision! Are thou feeling sad?
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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