A Beloved Just Like The Moon, A Beloved Just Like The Moon Had I, Had I Dreamt Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

A beloved just like, just like the moon had I,
Had I dreamt,
Dreamt I
And you are exactly so, exactly so,
Just like,
Just like the fair and fine moon,
Seen the misty and dewy wintry nights,
A white rose in essence.

A maiden milky white and beautiful,
Exquisitely beautiful,
The white sheet of the carpet spread over
The landscape
And it is drizzling,
Fairies dancing all around,
The moon orbs silvery and fine.