I am the richest, proudest of all
my garden glazes with Tulips
my sky rains nectar of hope
my sun, moon, stars
gleam in glamour
move around me for his love.
He smiles bounties,
fulfills my dreams
he has no conditions
none can outbid him
in loves plenty,
goodness is in his soul
charity is his mind's frame
riches are uncountable:
He is no god- He is a man
all women dream.
He is humble yet subtle
makes me feel an Empress
by his love and grace,
his love expands like gods mind,
He is my wealth my world
my desires end- wishes on hold
I am the richest, proudest of all.
Sabita Sahu
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