Jealousy haunts golden lily, <br />Watching the riverside lady, <br />Angelic ebullient eyes unwary <br />Of the orchids stare and envy; <br /> <br />Rose no match for pink lips, <br />Nor it’s dangling stocks, <br />Nearest to her comely hips, <br />Nor the swaying buttocks; <br /> <br />Lotus feels quail and nervous, <br />Whenever lady is amorous, <br />As her cheek turns rosy pink, <br />Making lotus flinch and shrink<br /><br />Vidyadhara ...<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/jealousy-4/
