WILLIAMSJI MAVELI WRITES.....

FRAGRANCE
Go and blossom, lovely lotus,
Tell the sun above to pour light,
So that her shad can glow,
That now she knows,
When you adore him in dawn,
How hot and mystic He seems to be
Whisper him that you are too young
To kiss, never ever to miss his touch
Little is her worth
Of beauty from the divine light
By her own birth,
Let her grow forth,
To spread love and fragrance.

WILLIAMSJI MAVELI