If I ever wonder what she looks like
I will see her as soft pour of rain
A gentle touch of a feather, a whiff of breeze…
A twinkling star shining slightly bright
If I ever wonder how she is
I will say she is a beautiful lullaby with a sad tune…
A sensual rhythm with divine symphony
A frolic melancholy…
If I ever wonder how she loves,
I will say it’s inexplicable
Because her love is enigmatic
Because she herself is a Goddess…
Who is she…where did she come from…
I am left inebriated by her presence
The intoxicating aura she possesses
The queen-like air around her…
Even her sophistication cried out the nomadic urge
Her magnificence lied in her wildness
She was a calm ocean with screaming but untold thoughts
She was the epiphany of my imagination
She was surreal that left me befuddled.
She was a conundrum, who couldn’t be read,
She was a beautiful mess. A chaotic one, a loud one
The one filled with romance. The one with imagination
She was like a sound one would drift deeper into.
She was deeper than the depth.
I can’t describe how wonderful she is
I can’t fathom the charisma she carries.
I can’t touch the divinity she has.
She is complete in herself…
Poet’s Bio- Preiksha Jain is a commerce graduate with a degree attained only a couple months ago, a driven personality and a passionate lover. These three qualities are which complete my bio as a person. She enjoys writing short fiction, nonfiction articles, and poetry. She finds her footing in the world as a mother, wife, and daughter. She is a sipper of coffee, an addict of anything story and hopes to have her fictional novel completed soon.