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this poem reflects the solitude and ethereal beauty of my beloved |
| The voice of my beloved is serene Her whispering create a melodious scene Her beauty is ethereal,makes me ephimeral Heart of that lady makes me sentimental The soul of my love is luminous And it evokes the feeling of sublime Her lips are glistening,making chime My beloved's heart making me wondrous My beloved is like wisteria Her fragrance filled in my vein Her smell is like the first drop of rain My beloved resembles that insane beauty of rain Shayan |