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You and Your Blue Sari
Beauty of yours reaches an untouchable peak,
Every time you appear in the blue sari,
The colour of the generous sky and the bountiful sea,
I keep looking at you losing the power to speak!
Aphrodite starts breathing in you,
As distinction is hardly possible,
Can I even think of another parable?
To praise your beauty true.
Injustice will it be if I am not allowed to feel the heavenly bliss,
That you do bring with your sari, I must keep saying this.
