Roses and Jasmine bloomed together,
Slowly she appeared from the placid lake,
Heavenly beauty setting water ablaze,
Lustrous eyes having intoxicating gaze.
Radiant beads of water dripping down her curls,
That like dark clouds adorned her cheek pearls,
Heady fragrance of white Jasmine strings,
Musical clinking of red green glass bangles,
In a trance I drunk at the Elysian Fields,
Bewildered whether It hurt or healed.
Crimson dot of vermillion filled the heart,
like the sun filling the sky with myriad shades,
Strong passions play like wayward birds,
Flying at the horizon of intoxicating eyes.