An Absolute Creation

Posted In Poetry - By Ankit Jain On Wednesday, November 19th, 2008 With 0 Comments






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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