You Come As Usual

You come as usual by every dawn and dusk like an Indian woman adoring herself with crimson love sticking reddish bindi on her forehead with a salver full of flowers of love and smiles in left hand ready to sprinkle with her right hand. You come as usual by every dawn as if the newly wedded bride appears with her delightful face. You come as usual by every dusk as Rati going to meet with Kamdev beautified herself with sixteen ornaments. You come as usual by every spring laden with flowers of smiles and spirit. You come as usual by every autumn to sweep old values of life You come as usual by every rainy season with your melodious sound of your anklet. You come as usual by every breath to beckon my heart with enormous love for subversion of my eternal pain. Note: Kamdev - Cupid Rati - Wife of Cupid