From the
skies above
Descends a maiden sublime,
Laden with Pearls
And the aura so divine.
Slowly she made her way
Through those dusty lanes.
Who was she?
What was it
That made the
Beauty of such
Class and grandeur
Walk those pebbled roads?
Wondered each soul.
Laden with Pearls
And the aura so divine.
Slowly she made her way
Through those dusty lanes.
Who was she?
What was it
That made the
Beauty of such
Class and grandeur
Walk those pebbled roads?
Wondered each soul.
What was it
That her eyes
Searched for?
A prince?
A sage?
Or a man
Equally divine?
It was beyond the reach of
Mortals to comprehend.
A mystery
She was,
Awaiting to be explored
A riddle
To be solved,
A question
Waiting to be answered.
A desire
She was
Of every eye that followed.
And she,
She left them all
Numb
Only to disappear
Into those
Thick white clouds.
Looking for a new abode
Searching a new destination,
Deserving and peaceful.
2 comments:
Unknown said...
Wow. This is very nice. Give it a good name.
Rebellious Submission said...
I thought, but was not able to come up with a good one :(...any suggestions??