Lioness of Grace
Punching the glowing race
White buttons are ecstatic
Converting chaotic into lunatic!
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She came from
And she left her reflection
She was the action
Reaction and attention
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Pace like Athena, she walks in the moon
Standing in the window she holds the phone
Seeing and glowing among stars
She swirls and sways in countless scars,
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Eyes echo in endless vale
Ears whisper too in the shadow of black clouds
Hair twisted like smoke boast and tell a tale
Nose-like Jehlam Hills appears in stunning dale,
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We were sleeping in balmy nights
Blinds were awakening in sticky October
People were waiting and whispering during flight
Mob was ecstatic and somber.
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I wish Indians to peep into Lahore,
I wish Pakistanis to sleep in Amritsar,
I wish Lankans to visit Karachi through Bombay,
I wish Bengalis to ring bells in Chennai;
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Lioness Of Grace
Lioness of Grace
Punching the glowing race
White buttons are ecstatic
Converting chaotic into lunatic!
Eyelids, Moving up and down
goddess remains aloof and alone.
Dot, the naughty code, irritates the delicacy
Nose like Himalaya hill
Separates two valleys
Vibration in dimness
Muse of stillness!
Stands like Athena
Sleek and sings like Dina
Lioness of grace
Clicks and never fades
Springs and sways like eucalyptus
Delight, Dare, and Tiresias.