Hira Lal
Too stunning black eyes descry as,
Black cloud floating in firmament,
That competent to rainfall drops,
In which diverse birds flutter by sloppy,
As they in awaiting for someone,
What a criterion of pleasant garden,
No other way could be located,
Under the shade of fluttering birds,
Only Rays of hope yet lighting ,
To discover the appropriate way,
What’s able to right direction,
Inclines to the awaiting soul,
No exertions stale to occurred,
Rather in same ratio at each step,
That gorgeous black twain eyes
Without exhausted onto fussy,
At every second & step in awaiting,
For true and fair love who has her in,
Who might come true her desired,
Only true lover long lasting being
Awaited by Her, who able to bank on.
1:42am 12/01/2020
Hira Lal is fond of reading poems of William Wordsworth, particularly concerned with nature and love.
