Smile~by Arti Rai

 

 

Smile

The land
Buried in snow
But me?
In the heart
Of a beauty
Whose smile
Sparkles
With purity
Of blue sky.
Heart as wide as
Far stretched Ganga ..
Bosoms as little hills of Aravali
From whose apex
The rains dripping
On the petals
Of pink roses.
Birds taking
Off and soaring high
Into the sky of pink city
Of love.
Her smile
That reflects upon!
My being ….

Arti Rai. …18.3.17