Silvery butterfly
on black hair,
Adorable cloudy threads
take ultimate care,
Saffron smile wonders
all cavaliers,
Awesome twist allures
many beggars.
Never say it
the soul of craze,
This speculated bard
tries to carve,
A golden rhythm
on that paramour,
Just a replication of
flexible aura.
©️Sunil-2024🇮🇳
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