In the coldest of winters,
You bring the warmest of feelings;
In the darkest of nights,
You bring the brightest of lights.
In the deepest of agony,
You bring the highest of elation;
In the worst of sorrow,
You bring the best of joy.
Your presence in this world
Makes it seem so heavenly;
Your fragrance in this world
Makes the roses green with envy.
©Copyright 2009 Rajesh Hingoranee