Song of a Woman…

Who says women can be celebrated only on March 8th, for all the lovely women in my life:

She was a nymph last week,

Turns a woman today

She sashays in the crowd.

Swishing her skirt away

She can dance on Debussy.

While she sings ‘Marrakesh Express’

She believes in joys of life,

An enchanting charisma she possess

She conveys with her eyes,

That shines with a dab of kohl

She tosses her hair around,

Waking up dead souls

Her scent enthrals the breeze,

As she wanders all around

It’s the male attention she seize,

As she walks in the yellow gown

She looks at the sky and it rains,

Her lips smile that glows her face

She looks at the mirror and,

Ignores how resplendent she looks

She lives with an exquisite flamboyancy,

Her memories of childhood fade away

Her soul is in sweet ecstasy,

As she turns a woman today!

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