Daughters Beauty Poem by Srinivasan Ranganathan

The skin is soft, smooth and fair.
Even with angels, cannot be compared!

When the charming face, always that score.
With the Glazing pink, the serum of the blood Passes more.

The two little eyes, tend to look
So tender
Which has the power to make others surrender,

Between the two rainbows, the third
Eye is present
As a small round dot as its beauty represents.

The Pale pink lips, when it emits the smile,
The set of teeth which shines for a while,

U were sculpted, while u grow inside
Reached the age from a child, as a bride!

When You are so beautiful naturally among the few,
Make-up is not meant for you.