Kamadeva, the king of love,
Ascended a you in the night sky,
To carry out his dealings,
With the most delicate feelings,
Of the human hearts.
When the pearly sparks of his moving wheel,
Pass through the cords of emotions,
Of the lovesick couples,
They vibrate vigorously their spirit,
And generate an urge of romance in them.
When the same arrows of rays
Pierce through the sorrowful hearts,
Of the lovelorn isolated singles,
They scream for their partners,
And curse you for your heartless acts.
Relaxing under your silvery illumination,
Elderly couples remain away from the plights,
Of their old age complications,
Smile ruminating their golden days,
Feel proud reminding their pleasant adventures.
Baby wishes to play with you,
Assuming you a beautiful white lily of the blue,
Insist from her father to pluck you of your
place
As she believes her father to be
A superhuman on the earth.
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