Beauty

Beauty

(When I saw her I could not decipher the word ‘’Beauty’’.

But her presence for a while made me pen down about it.)

An apparel she had worn,

reflected the ancient culture of my country.

The ornaments she had on her neck,

reminded me of my affluent India.

That expression when she laughed,

stunned all who made their eyes on her.

Her each stride compelled

every faded flower to blossom again.

The curl of her lips when she smiled,

was indeed an alluring moment.

She, along with her charming beauty,

distinguished her from others.

Whenever I remember that moment,

it resuscitates me.

Amidst clamorous and rumbling atmosphere,

She was the cynosure.

And, according to me,

 She was the epitome of BEAUTY.

Reviews

[Solar]

A beauty that symbolises the beauty of a great nation.

[Vishal Suthar]

Indeed....
and thank you for reviewing .... ;)

[sansrity sinha]

Wonderful! Specially the last four lines!
I loved it.

[Vishal Suthar]

Yeah....._/_ Thank you....

[Abderrahmane Dakir]

I like it. It is so beautiful. Thank you for sharing.

[Vishal Suthar]

For me it is more than pleasure as One takes one's time to read a poetry...Thank you....