Brush Strokes Poem by Monita Soni

Brush Strokes



Swirling down
The spiral staircase
From the Sistine
A slender form
In a white frock
Slides by me

Two excited eyes
Laser beams
Of hope….dreams
Touch me
For a moment
And vanish

Like a painting under a painting

- August 24 2008

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Monita Soni

Monita Soni

Chandigarh, India
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