An Absolute Creation
The brilliance of sun seizes a back seat
The charm of the moon senses defeat
The angel in the heaven feels the heat
Writing for her is never less than a treat
The way she walks, the way she talks
Reveals her as totally accost
With her it’s like a party
We the guest & she the host
Wholly animated, full of life
Grace elegance all in rife
Charismatic grinning visage like a morning breeze
She, herself on move but kept me freeze
Now, mourning will become the thing of past
Smile on your face will never last
It’s not like that I said about
But a worship that ill try throughout…
Remember, the greatest gift is not found in a store nor under a tree, but in the heart of a true friend.
अंकित जैन 07/07/07






