Gems 

Oh! Precious Gems
Veiled with the silky curtains of dreams
Possessing the monsoons of distant land
Thou preserve my memories since eons
Thy mirror reflects the entire cosmos
Ah, the shooting stars and the glorious galaxies
The colossal Milky Way where my sun belongs
Thy shimmer carries a thousand moons
Within thy horizon my waves are born
Thy enthralling stare rekindles the doused hearts
Within thy brooks my ink flows
Upon thy lush dales my poetry soars