Serendipity That's Her Identity

Standing quiet by my side She misses not even one Her double lenses vivid globe Fails not to capture the essence. Different in color and wavelength She perceives all just like ruth Embracing me close to her warmth Until I forget all that is rough. Donning the graceful sunflower Ruling peace crownedforever That she never scurry ever Dipped in tranquility, execute favor. Her rosy red lips pour out river Soothing to soul, the more I hear Enlightening as I color in its wonder Paving path to what I missed to discover. A woman in true sense harbor Life full of hope and sublime galore Though wound and unwound like flour Final outcome is always fair and clear. @varsha Madhulika.31.10.2020.07: 25am