My love for her is purely divine Her smile is equal to sun-shine Her presence makes me fine One day she will be surely mine From a distance when she looks I am sure my eyes she kind-books My presence she never overlooks For my heart her eyes are hooks Her presence gives me great solace I read Vedas in her lovely face I eagerly await her kind embrace For that bliss my heart ever prays Her eyes show me a route to paradise Through that I reach her heart-device Every time her looks pleasantly surprise Acquiring her will be the best prize Her tender hands when are noticed My soul feels immensely pleased