Sacred Marigolds!

Darling, do not add jasmines in your hair,

It disturbs my sacred hymns,

The freshness of your rose water bath,

Flashes a luxurious scented rosy color on your cheeks,

My sacred marigolds fall in your honour!

And that dark line of Kajal in your big almond eyes,

Ahh, drowns me in daily, to take the sacred bath,

That thin rosy lips of yours,

seem the fresh holy offerings that attract to have more and more!

And your milky white hands,

That if serve venom, is welcomed!

And as you walk tread on,

I want my chest to be your paths!

And your love filled words,

More soothing than the koel birds song!

Come, come to me daily to fill my life,

With all your sacred scents and colours!