RATUL - URMIMALA GUPTA SARKAR
My niece,
Lovely is your hair
Right till your knees.
Mark the pun please
In case you do ease
Past what in words
Surely, surely tease
To intent release.
The southern drift carries
The soft scented breeze.
So is thy fragrance
That'll draw in the bees
To sip the honeyed essence
And in transcendence freeze.
Composed by Sugata Bose
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