The face one of its own kinds,
I had never seen a figure of such
Divine beauty, ye know not man,
In its first look it tied with.
Those eyes, of joyous look,
its depth is deeper than ocean,
Blind! became when lifted eyes up,
Roped and bounded , were my emotions,
The Voice so vivacious , Oh! Nightingale,
More effective it seemed Than your Songs,
Whose depicition none can give, none has,
Such polite speaking picture.
Truly has said the poet keats
"A thing of beauty is joy forever!"
Where all the beauty of the Universe meets,
Kept and made with immense care...
I have seen Such Face,
I Have Found My Love.
(Mujahid ali mirani, CCL XII)
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