Your laughter echoes like melody of a harp,
Their notes are etching through my heart.
Those scarlet lips are shining from the smeared honey -
As graceful as the shy pinkness of the queen lotus.

Your eyes are smiling,
And they gleam like zircon;
Ardour emotions are rippling like wave in those black sapphire orbs.
I get lost in those chanting mirrors,
Seeing myself there with enamour.

Your long inky hair is dangling from your head ,
Flowing on your back like a spring.
Your swan-neck is holding a chained gem,
Glinting like a star.
But your gleam is what I rejoice more,
The gem falters before your charm.
Your moony skin is glitzing like pearl,
Enchanting my heart with its allure.

Your are like a swan,
Who enchants eyes with her grace.
I wish to embrace your poise
And forever swim in them:
You have lured me Belle.

Your smell is mollifying like the petrichor,
Your touches quench my thirst:
Like the first rain of monsoon.
Your graceful frame catches my eyes
Like the web of spider,
I am enmeshed in your lure.

I still desire your enchanting soul ,
And I always will -
Till the eternity.
You are the breath of my life,
I am not a soul without you.

You are running away like the golden deer,
And I am chasing after you.
I won't stop until I bath in your gleam.
And so my dear sweet heart,
I am still painting you in my dream.