A flower with all elegance and flair
Bloomed with it’s exquisite flavor
Arriving with all glamour and gloss
Like a well dressed queen on monarch.
With a winning smile she waved her hands
And won my heart on the spot
But didn’t spend a longer spell with me
Except a little while,
Time being so precious to her
Perhaps, could not spare me a little more.
She came, settled and calmed me
But couldn’t stay for very long.
I can still imagine her sparkling beauty
And can see her umpteen magic moments.
But no more I can see or touch her
Nor take her within my arms.
She is my beloved, my soul mate is she
A dream girl, all through my life.
Smilingly she waved and won my heart
But just for a little while! !
Amitava (6.4.2015) 6-30am
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Topic(s) of this poem: memoir
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