A girl of million,
Having her beauty like a fairy
That made her crown the glory;
But through withered with grief
Never retreats from her dreams;
Because she knows grief ends with a change,
Never exists at a stretch ----
She knows never can she be ended with futility
To be the daughter of immortality.
Till the hairs of Banalata Sen
Make us callup her beauty unforgetten.
Beauty never dies
Never buried under the heap of debris.
The Universal truth is:-
Truth is beauty and beauty is truth.
Poem by:-
Ariel.
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