Hypnotic PulchritudeA Poem by Ishaan KumarWe usually come across with an angel in our life. The girl without any smudge of glitch.This poem revolves around her.Your coiffed hair, eyebrows , quite pictorial, eyes as clear as starless winter
night, with ingenious foresight.
Short, cute nose like that of a
barbie doll, smile filling the darkest dwellings
in the hall, with a radiant hue. Avoiding spite of despondence, Creating an aura of sanctity.
The mole adds a feather to the cap, the alluring scar prohibiting my daft
brain from a nap. With voice of a nightingale, sowing the seeds of derail, instance of a twenty four carat gold, although exquisite yet bold.
Your heart is at the right place, provoking ours' to leap at a fast
pace.
With sleek chivalric steps, Brawling in my mind here and there, My mind mad as a March hare. © 2015 Ishaan Kumar |
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Added on March 20, 2015 Last Updated on March 20, 2015 Author
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