The adorned goddess,
In her pristine beauty,
Smiling through her heart,
In her innocence,
And purity.
The dame,
Pretty dame,
She pines for her lover,
To come back to her,
And fill her with his love.
She wanes in his absence,
Letting her feelings aloof,
To be bestowed in his flattery,
The bond to fortify,
Not letting it remain dry.
Girdled in her own world,
This caged bird,
Holding no grudge,
Lamenting happily,
Not letting her mirrors break.
Beseeching for the moments,
The mermaid,
Drowning in her grades,
Greeting her sage,
Ignoring the impudence!
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Surbhi Sachdeva
Member Since: 20 Aug, 2015
I am a keen writer and observer. I mostly write stories, articles and poems on the depth of human behavior or on the pestilence of society. It could be probably anything ranging from a small walk at the sea shore or it could be a social evil which is...
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