My Queen of Heart

SYNOPSIS: She was very gorgeous. It was as if Goddess Lakshmi herself had strayed into the world. When she spoke, it was like the song of birds in the dawn of a spring, and her words were sweet and pleasant. Her hair was the color of the black bee; her forehead was as pure as a diamond; her eyes as cool as a young blue-lotus leaf; and no glare ever flawed the lovely curve of her brows. She was virtuous. She desired the happiness of her subjects; she was attentive to the honorable precepts of her own master. She was truthful, and her conduct was perfect - WILLIAMSJI MAVELI

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My acclaimed one dwells
in my emotion;
in full motion;
like my body portion;
She is my queen of light heart
and is very keen, not to depart
I have actually seen that
abode of bliss.
My queen is she,
She is enduring;
Immortal; imperishable
My women is she,
She is never ending;
Perpetual; eternal
Only she knows
the sullenness of love
She has extremely felt me
in her breathe
No one comes nearby me,
except you
When I struggle in a dilemma,
Everyone come to share the joy.
Whenever destiny play, a game
Love never shows an injury;
whether in or out
But the pain pervades
every aperture
I am always a follower to
of her preaching..
The songs of her own mood and nude;
The wings of her own body and mind
As a forgo for me and for others too,
Let her live long forever and ever!

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BY

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI