Indian Lady Poem by Shyam Chakraborty
Indian Lady
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She walked daintily down the steps,
The charm she holds,
The sensuous petals opening in dawn….
The dews sprinkled in the cold.
They say beauty is in the eyes of beholder,
And your demeanor a delicate thing,
The glimpse of your guileless countenance
The hand hefty beneath the weeding-ring.
Saturday, January 18, 2014
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5/9/2024 7:36:49 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I think indian including bangladesh and pakistan have made all effort to decor woman from head to toes. beautiful.