On seeing a beautiful girl, arose within me a kind of feeling.....
She was like a beautiful rose which was slowly blooming....
She was like the imagination of a poet who was dreaming....
She was like a brilliant ray of a sunlight that was shining....
She was like the deer in the forest that was seen running....
She was like the moonlit night which was really enchanting....
She was like the tender words which was really tranquilizing....
She was like a candle of the temple which was burning.....
On seeing a beautiful girl arose within me a kind of feeling.....
She was like the beauty of the morning that was glowing.....
She was like a warm sunlight of winter that was relinquishing.....
She was like the tune of the violin which was playing....
She was like the essence of colours painter was painting....
She was like the swirling vine that was actually swinging.....
She was like the flow of waves which was really exciting....
She was like the fragrant cool breeze which was blowing.....
On seeing a beautiful girl arose within me a real feeling....
She was like the peacock whose feathers were fluttering ....
She was like the silken thread that was used for weaving....
She was like the soft tune which the fairies were whistling.....
She was like a flame of the sandalwood that was kindling....
She was like a well dressed bride who was really charming....
She was like the refreshing mist which was very relishing.....
She was like the intoxication which was gently growing.....
Its so amzing bro. I really appreciate your thoughts