Poetic Girl


Heartbeats get quicker
pen grasped timidity,
the one who is verse in itself
how might I be able to express her in words,
her eyes is similar to quatrain
and, face like ‘Gazal’*,
you will get entranced
if you glare at her,
everybody characterize her diffrently,
her body is similar to a poem’s title,
her pink lips loaded with
quintessence of affection,
whom’s lips will get grasp by her,
will feel the spirituality of affection,
My god ! She is that beautiful
urdu dialect,
who is not in everybody’s destiny
but everyone’s desire till last breath.

*Gazal – A famous form of urdu poetry.

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