The Girl Of Mountains Poem by Shaista Amin

Once I saw a beautiful girl
Staring innocently at a whirl
Trying to catch it in her arms
Touching it with her little red palms
I still remember her red pointed nose
And her almond eyes pink like rose
I could listen her rhythmic laughter
Roaming from one peak to the other
She was wearing a red floral frock
And was sitting on a huge green rock
With her legs swinging in air
And her waist shroud with her hair
She was looking like a princess
Enjoying her position like a mistress
She was angelic free from gains
Beautiful was that girl of mountains