Her face and eyes were mostly
Covered with her dark hairs..
And those hairs have the scent of
The summer's first rain..
She was sitting in a dark room
And soft rays of the sun were
Touching her face by stretching
Their hands through the window..
She was like a dark cloud
With shining silver linings..
I wish I had seen her eyes
Which probably was producing
Shining pearls at that time..
I wish I had the strength and
Courage like those rays of the sun
And also could touch her face..
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Poetic Efforts
PoetryEfforts to compose some small poems. I know all the poem lovers will appreciate this.. :) Do not forget to leave a comment.. :)
