The girl on a water

The girl on the water is walking on the water, The waves broke and broke and went to the shore. Wrapping her in a water-colored sari, The smell of drunken air returning the limbs. The ink new char green paddy a a beautiful thinks.The eyes are full of deep maya of Fatikjal. The coastal forest to play shadow-stealing on him, I am smiling with the smell of fragrant flowers. The daughter of water is riding in the chariot of water, Shapla and Padma are smiling happily on the way.