A Face I Remember
It's just a face I remember, But so strong in my mind, So beautiful and if ye see it, You'd definitely go blind. A flower just bloomed, Between the periwinkle and primrose tufts, So bright and mesmerizing, I just cannot bluff. Like the baby's, When it wakes up, So red and so plush, Nobody can just make it up. And just like the one you read, About the princesses and fairies, So fair, so bright, so shining, Like the sun's contrast on the prairies. And, oh, just to give a finishing touch, She wears an instrument on the nose, There she looks a perfecr maiden, From far and from close. Oh, and she is not Snow White nor Rapunzale, And not any other passing gal, She is the one from the beloved, Maybe not mine - but for one lucky fellow. And everytime I see her, I O my jaw in awe. -Aliasgar Chashmawala 13th August, 2017