Luxuriating

On a fine wintery morning

The glare of thousand lenses was on her face
with warm patronus flashing flash flashing

from beyond the yellow dusty dancing leaves

As she sprawled on her chair in fair haze

Ah! Such stardom.

Reviews

[Drowning In Reality]

Really glorious work... you share much with such few words.

[Wajiha Nayeem]

this has it all.
especially ''the glare of thousand lenses was on her face''

[Suhd]

Thank you so much !

[Wajiha Nayeem]

that's my pleasure.keep writing

[Krutika]

I liked the image you painted. Short and captures the moment precisely.
Well done :)

[Suhd]

Thanks much :)