O my Darling! Thou art ever as fresh as the autumnal dew drops of the dawn,
Thou art as bright, energetic and vivacious as the Summer Noon's Sun;
Thou art too as cool and mellow as the sweet and succulent watermelon,
Yeah! Thou art my Full Moon, the rarest one among the stars many a million!
O my Darling! I were, with the least exaggeration, nowhere without thee,
For, peace precedes thee; flourishment follows thee; in thy vicinity, I'm glued to glee;
Lo! I do gambol with gaiety; and prosperity blooms like the rainy day mushrooms,
The perennial fountains of felicity flow to the brims; ah! not a cloud of gloom looms!
O my Darling! The pulses of my arteries ever keep crooning only thy euphonious eulogy,
The beats of my heart mellifluously sing a serenade "Thou art a matchless prodigy!
Wherever dost trade thy fortunate feet, doth flaunt the fragrance of abundance,
Whatever dost touch thy dandy and delicious hands doth exude enviable exuberance!"
N.B. This poem is a gift of Debulee to Lipa.
Copyright: Shankar D Mishra 12.12.20
Mind blowing
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