The light in her eyes
Flickers like the
Flame of the candle
Enhancing her
Melancholic beauty
Her fragile being
Lost in the dearth
Of barbarous time
Waiting for the
Horrendous events
To disappear from the
Focus of her existence.
© Aarzoo Mehek
Her tender self is lost in the dearth of barbarous time....still there is hope. A beautiful poem that depicts the situation of a soul emerged in the dome of melancholy. An excellent piece....5 stars.
A) Loveliest phrase expressing Melancholic Beauty, coming from your enchanting exclusive pen,
B) what a beauty is it to know from closer view, we are able to do this by your gorgeous words,5 Stars full, I have enjoyed tremendously
Dear Poetess Aarzoo, As always so wonderfully expressed........10
Melancholic Beauty - A marvellous poem of elegance and beauty with a poignant wait for a finer existence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautiful poem dear Arzoo Mehek.Nice to read your new poem after a long time.