“Her conversation with the rain
Is meter perfect poetry 
The sunlight across her face 
A novel of grief and joy 
In her charm bracelet 
Dangle the earth and fire
Her smile, a slice of life film
Her laughter
The song of paradise 
In her eyes sparkle
Stars hitherto unknown 
In her locks seek refuge 
Silent wandering nights
Her being, keeps the seas contained
Her shadow guides the hurricanes”
Is it sufficient, or more required? 
May you lead a happy life
That would be rupees hundred and five




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