A beautiful maid she is
A shining star by day
Sparkling joy all the way
A beautiful maid, indeed.
There's a shine upon her hair
... like a cascade of waterfalls,
It flows-and fills the air
With a sweet scent.
An ocean of beautiful expression
On her face, who will tire?
And the sparkling eyes,
Sets every heart on fire.
Music so sweet, was unheard of
Till, they heard her speak
Her voice, like falling silver
Gurgling down the streets.
Like Elanor, the beautiful flower
She blooms.
Like the gems rare to come by,
She is a find...
"Who art thou? thy blessed maiden!
Dulcinea, may thy be called
For Dulcinea art thou to all
Who art fortunate to see thee."
A poem that was written probably 9-10 years back. Inspired be a wonderful girl Sangeetha....
Until next time folks!
A shining star by day
Sparkling joy all the way
A beautiful maid, indeed.
There's a shine upon her hair
... like a cascade of waterfalls,
It flows-and fills the air
With a sweet scent.
An ocean of beautiful expression
On her face, who will tire?
And the sparkling eyes,
Sets every heart on fire.
Music so sweet, was unheard of
Till, they heard her speak
Her voice, like falling silver
Gurgling down the streets.
Like Elanor, the beautiful flower
She blooms.
Like the gems rare to come by,
She is a find...
"Who art thou? thy blessed maiden!
Dulcinea, may thy be called
For Dulcinea art thou to all
Who art fortunate to see thee."
A poem that was written probably 9-10 years back. Inspired be a wonderful girl Sangeetha....
Until next time folks!
That's nice Sangeetha ! Thanks Uma for posting this poem here.. :-)
ReplyDeleteThanks varsha 😊😊😊
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