Oh my dear, the Beauty Queen!
You are like a charming flower
Bloomed in the garden of heaven
And like a butterfly I’m flying there.
So many flowers spread sweet smell
In the garden of love and purity
And charm their lovers so badly
With their fragrance and beauty.
But I’m fascinated only by your beauty
And addicted to your smell and sweetness.
I rest upon your tender petals
To make my mind lively and fresh.
Oh my Love, the Queen of flowers!
You are overflown with sacred nectar.
Like a butterfly sitting upon your petals
I feel ecstatic to drink your holy nectar.
By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
Copyrights@December21,2016(10: 40pm) .
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