WOMAN EXTRAORDINAIRE
The Sun of her kind looks
lights up the obstinate dark in our soul;
the rainbow in her wet eyes
sets man’s vision in a fine frenzy to roll;
the beauty of her thoughts
colors the leaves of our daily lives
the music of her benign soul
lightens the burden of our strifes;
the slice of sky at her waist-line,
curves and contours-fill us with desire
the moon on face and stars on tresses
set our minds on sweet, sensuous fire;
love of the progeny and others turns
her life into a poor, checkered flow
when we grow like words on her body
and she, a loving silence with its glow;
her love perennial blooms on like flowers
she’s Nature’s bliss and life’s gentle bowers.
COPY RIGHT : @ SAROJ K. PADHI/ 08.03.18
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