O! Daughter of Earth
O! Daughter of Earth
O! Daughter of earth-
When you look with wanton eye
I can read that eye.
When you look with prominent eye
Then any male cannot but look at you.
You talk in beckoning- call in beckoning
To talk by mouth- you feel ashamed.
At lonely field of spring, air makes dance
You go on twinkling anklet looking with curved eye
At the heart of city the thirsty wayfarer looks behind.
O! Daughter of earth when you look with wanton eye
I can read that eye.
poem by Bongokobida Zakaria
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