I tried hard to find a fault in You
But all I found was blue
A Maiden really rare and radiant
An epitome of unconscious beauty
Loved by many, no body's enemy
How can She not be the favorite flower in garden?
Of purity and innocence
The pride of Our class
You are My desire and excitement
For I find irresistible, Your charms
Of grace and elegance
And modesty and royalty
You are My cream and pink Lady
My rare radiant Raihan
Be My Rose till I grow old
Let's live together a thousand years
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