the morning attire of Herits says a lot
I rush to resolve all at once
She smiles at my hurried nerve
but I am too impulsive
I fear She may not smile again
to come at my place
with so grace
full with exotic wealth
I am searching
running fast
quizzing with reverberated skills
lest She fades into the cosmic expanse
She has probably obliged me
only because of you
I remain fast
She again smiles
gives Her whole attire
the cosmic worth
Look here
I have given you all
What I could afford
I will come again and again
I do need you
you give me a meaning
She smiles with naughty nerves
I see around
She evaporates
shadowing my nerves
slow as She moves
vanishes into the air
I smell hard
to take the last ever presence
of Her fragrance
I may recognise
If ever She come
in another form
just to play
source: shipra.v, Dr.Dimple
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