The mist of mind clouds me, As I see you glee, Under the sparkling moonlight, Beside the seashore and thicket of this night, My heart retreats to your place, Like a hungry tiger with a tremendous pace, Oh! Please don’t veil your face, An epitome of vibrancy and grace… Below this gleam, your lips velvety red, A symmetrical vermilion seam on your forehead, You are my yin and yang; All this --- My heart sang, Because, the waves of your existence, Trilled my soul with a twang!
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