O Rajanigandha, Speak You, Will You Be Love? Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

O Rajanigandha, speak you,
Speak you,
Will you,
Will you be my love?

You a teenaged, but remarkably
Beautiful girl
Standing under the moonlit nights,
Dew-laced and cold,
Spending the night
All alone,
Alone
Under the starlit skies
While they keep twinkling?

O Rajanigandha, speak,
Speak you,
Will you,
Will you be my love,
O Rajanigandha?

N.B. Addressed to the ice white, but redolent rajanigandha blooms