Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Enigma...

As fresh as a serene lake,
as sacred as a silent shrine,
eternity it will take,
to fathom this friend of mine......

As soft as a beautiful lotus,
as pure as a sweet daffodil,
taking upon her life's onus,
with the power of her will.........

As young as a morning dewdrop,
as shy as a red rose,
with pride stands on top,
with her friends but no foes......

As precious as a gem,
as special as a moment,
who well deserves a hymn,
my friend, heaven-sent......

1 comment:

  1. As innocent as a newborn child,
    as fresh as first showers of rain,
    her passion is of a tigress gone wild,
    my heart for eternity she shall reign


    You have not only proved yourself as a poet but you write prose very well too.

    It feels good to read something written by someone you know. And I guess, I will know you for a lifetime :-)

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