From springy Aurora face, she got bliss
Puddled in her way delivering her kiss
From her urbane speech, I learn syntax
Into her stunning bosom, I got relax
Her sorrowful eyes reveal endless myth
Under a darkened hair seems writhe
Her fallen tear tickles her cheek as a hail
Like a vessel sways under its canopy sail
A wide eye as the eye of a wild antelope
Clear-eyed gives me an auspicious hope
To marry her, indeed you shall be fortunate
Therefore, you may not argue more or debate
Her cheek is as if thundering flashing night
When her earrings swing, her cheek looks bright
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