Wonder of a new world brings in joy
Of the lush green grass,
The breath of freshness,
The new world of imagination,
Reflecting through the realm of
New gay colours of profusion,
Where the imagination dwells,
Feasting the mind on the fruits of
Unending bliss, sensation and love.
Soft sweet mellow love dressed in
Golden dress of royalty,
Fidelity and virility,
Is marred by nothing but the doubts
And fears of their permanence,
And validity in the world of
Unusual faint happenings
Among which they choose to occur.
( Mortal love in this world is transitory by nature.)
