To The Lata Of Our Time Thou singst as Cuckoo the - TopicsExpress



          

To The Lata Of Our Time Thou singst as Cuckoo the Melody-Queen, Thine music profound in vales,lake,club and hills;A heavenly paradise is thine lips,That produce such lovely,pleasant youthful green:All lovers have only one choice,Of thine nectarine luscious and curious voice! O What thou singst in Ashiqui-2,a natural melody! That has sorrow,love and pain;A voice so thrilling,bangling and jingling;All these virtues,qualities sweetness have us slain:O Shreya,Shall I compare thee to Lata Di,Yeah! Thou deserve applause,appreciation of sweetness of Honeybee! Not alone thine virtues are divine;thine face is excellent divine;Thine beauty,elegance of a sweet dream;Thine body well-constructed like a marble,Thine black silky hair hath a bright shine:When this beauty mingle with divine Muse,Thourt the sweetest singer of Universe!
Posted on: Thu, 26 Jun 2014 08:21:48 +0000

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