Princess Of Hills Poem by Omjoy Halder

With a bucket full of roses
Hung around her back
And with a smile there she poses
Making a picture that does nothing lack.

With that necklace, earring in red gown
She stands apart from girls in the plain,
Like a princess of a hilly town
Capturing hearts of women and men.

Oh, that smile! !
I might not describe its beauty so well,
It's so pure, indicating a heart sans guile
And a tale of happy lives it does tell.

She might not have riches, yet so glad
Plucking & selling flowers and tea,
Lessons to be learnt by materialistic people so sad,
How can simplicity fill lives with glee.