The damsel of my imagination
Her voice is sweet
The God of beauty has made her …she is enigma…she is beauty
She is made into herself in unimaginable forms
Her hips are electrifying
A sleeping beauty, she is smeared with a mesmerizing aroma
Her beauty and oomph …it has misled many, driven them crazy
I have no rhythm to sing, she has filled it all in her heavenly beauty
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