The sun was rising with its reddish ray
Morning came by bird’s wing -
Flower bloomed in garden on both the way
Birds all twittered and began to sing.
A girl silently entered in the garden
Looking all around when-
She found no body here and there;
Stepped slowly and plucked flower.
Kept red and white roses in a small basket
I was looking her from a window silent
She could not watch me from long distant.
Sudden a breeze came down in the garden,
A bird flew and from tree a fruit was fallen.
A sound arose and the girl became cautious
Looking up she saw me in a window glass
Became ashamed bent her head and went away.
I felt guilty as why I came on her way
But I consoled, I did say nothing to her-
As I knew her, she lived in a cottage not far.
She adorned with the flower a temple door -
And she was a novel worshiper.