Bliss Of A Paradise Poem by VIPINS PUTHOORAN

I.
I am my beloved's,
And her love is towards me:
As I see a calm sea,
In her heart's good deeds.
II.
O, thou fariest among women!
Thy eyes loved many men
Come, let us go to roses-garden,
Where our love has to harden!
III.
Thine eyes are as the eyes
Of doves of the skies
Will always seek:
A garland of kisses,
When my love caresses,
On thy ruddy cheek!
IV.
Come, we may find the pearls,
Of our seraphic dream,
That sleep in an oyster of souls;
To begin a serene life in its beam.
V.
Dear, keep my heart in thy heart!
As thou art- the beat of my heart.
And I must see a bliss in your eyes-
The 'bliss of a paradise' above all skies!