Oh! What a captivating sight for the eyes like mine poetic,
That showers upon me skies of delight everlasting and ecstatic,
That reduces magically the untold pangs of the mundane worries,
That induces my pen to compose volumes of romantic anthologies!
Oh! What a seductive sight that could have made the prettiest Psyche easily envious,
Whose enviable beauty had made Aphrodite, the Mother of Cupid, malicious and jealous,
Whose bewitching beauty had charmed Cupid to go against the wishes of His Mother's,
So, how much ignited must be to praise your beauty the elated eyes of an avid lover of yours,
How much indebted must, with your sweet company, feel his heart hilarious and joyous,
How often must his love vow, "You will never be left as Dido to waft on the wild seashore by Aeneas!"
Copyright: Shankar D Mishra 07.04.21
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