Intoxicating atmosphere by the fragrance of the jasmine,
The beauty of the serene night enhances with the flowers on the branch,dangling,
Glanced,loved,desired for once,to get caressed by the lovely touch …
Enchanting presence makes the surrounding exhilarating…
Whiteness of the petals reflect the pure innocence,
Untouched is the virginity’s essence,
retaining their virtous presence,
Unplucked neither to decorate the stages ,
Nor ever bedecked the scene of new nuptial compliance…
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Till the time they hang on the immaculate branch of love,
Remain oblivious of the world’s small petty pleasures,
bloomed,blossomed,withered on the same nodes ….
enjoying the spring and summer time weathers…
If ever by destiny,they disembark, from their kingdom of love,
They have a wish buried within, till they breath last,
To touch the lotus feet of the creator: of the universe,
By surrendering themselves on the altar of the life’s dimensions..
soumyav 