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Jasmine and lilac are jealous when they smell your sweet scents

Endless drops of the morning dew are dancing in your lips

Aroma of roses and flowers are smelt when you breathe

Nothing can encircle your head only a laurel wreath

Each letter of your name is glittering in the sky of the alphabet

Tuneful name that is as sweet as the raspberry sherbet

True beauty is dwelling your blue eyes

Elated smile in your lips lies