om...shanti..om...

I have found you but it seems I have lost myself

I want to tell you but then how do I tell

In any language that is known  I can't find the words alone

To tell you , what you mean to me

What if I say, a beauty like yours … can't be found in the cosmos

Yours beauty and allure I may extol

But all this is truly, nothing at all

A sparkling demeanor flows from your face..

Your deep dark tresses, descend in a dazzing maze

Your scarf that is flowing .. Is like a whiff of cloud blowing

Draped in your embrace.. Are both beauty and grace!

If I say , charisma as yours

Can't be found and will never be around!

Yours beauty and allure I may extol

But all this is truly, nothing at all

You are very generous today, then here is the story from this day

Now me and you cruise the same way,

I'll come with you , where ever you say..

My beloved, if I say to you, you are a fairy, or a riveting nymph it's true