Sonal
Sonal
Aug 29, 2017 · 1 min read

She

"It's a crowded place
Yet she stands out
With her gentle, calm face
As if the background is blurred out.

Her eyes are closed
Lips curled into a slight smile
Oh! Her expression is so poised
I made her road a flower covered aisle.

Her skin is gentle and pure
With a mellow blush
Her flying hair was my only cure
My only craving is her touch.

She was at peace
Her face told me so
In a world of beasts
She was the hero.

Everyone speaks about her
But she is oblivious of it
Some praise, while some critisize her
But to her it never hits.

I look at her with utmost affection
Wondering how is she so calm
She has all my attention
Though she is unaware of her charm.

My love for her grows each day
She is the only reason I am standing here today"
And so with all his flaunting
The artist described his painting.

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Sonal

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Sonal

A soul who believes in the magic of words and the power of silence.