One life,is not enough to converse my love for you.

Two phases,the day and night,is not enough to spend my life with you.

Three epochs,my past,my present,my future not enough to paint your effulgent symmetry.

Four seasons,the spring and fall,and the summer and winter not enough to live this awesome marvel.

Five tastes,sour,sweet,bitter,saltyand chilly are not enough to taste this,and sent back its euphoria.

Six elements of nature,the air,the fire,the water,the earth and ether and space not enough to exist in this plenitude.

Seven colours of rainbow,are not enough to imbue the painting of this immortal abstract.

Eight Octaves are not enough to soothe my ear with your melliflous melody.

Nine months of divine existence,inside your belly is enough to embellish this soul chaining relationship,dear Mother.

Ten Numbers,right from zero to nine is not enough to quantify the love in this heavenlike state of being.