My Soul

My soul procuring life from you,

My heart securing light from your glamour,

Your shadow falling on my body,

This shadow touching my heart, engraved on my chest.

Engravings are visible to everyone, but I need a mirror to see,

Your eyes looks like a mirror,

I will see those things through,

Passion in your complexion rationalize fashion,

Flowers in your towers offers power,

Blazing surface glazing my eyes,

Hidden colours staining my face.

A fortified palace I built in a notified place,

Just for you, must for your refreshment,

Best of my creation built with effort.

Doors of this palace I kept always open.

Enter into my palace,

Entry not restricted,

Entrance not constricted.

My province attains sufficient rain,

My landscape retains efficient grains.

Pleasure everywhere persist,

Pressure nowhere exist.