Beautiful In My Eyes Poem by Ronjoy Brahma

Color of the leaves of wearing dokhona
On the waist, with abwi danga
O dear you go to pluck vegetables
I am seeing on the whole ways.

Long black hair and beautiful out
Very shy with your pink lips,
Tooth split in show
You greetings to me smiles.

O dear you pluck vegetables everyday to go
Vegetable fern, leaves of taro,
Sometimes, and bhutua shibung manimuni etc...
Sweet seasons of sing songs.

I loved you
Nature's calm in the soul,
Your eyes pointed at the fights
I saw in your beautiful eyes.

Smiling become quickly
You grab the fish go to waterfall,
Sometimes to go pluck vegetables cultivation of land
My edge and become shy.