Rosy cheeks, with a dimple in it Tiny lips, pink in colour Graceful body, slender and thin Are they the factors that make you a beauty? My Fair Lady..?
A handsome man, with the strength of a bull Always behind you, pampering you Then a child, cute and babe like On your lap, calling you mamma mamma… Will then they all manifest your womanhood? My Fair Lady?
I shall tell you they are not..
Let you be a woman of beauty,Beauty of heart and of soul Let you be a woman of virtue, of dignity, and of fineness Let there be a grace in you, grace in being a woman of knowledge Let there be a Man with you, man of braveness and of kindness Give him your heart and not your brain! Let him be your companion not your lord.. Bow your ego and not your dignity Let you be the Mother of wretcheds, wretched sons and daughters of the world Let melody flow in your voice, without losing its strength Let benignancy fill in you.
Am I Alive, or am I dead? Is this all just a dream inside my head? I feel like I’m losing my grip. Quick say something, anything before I slip. Nightmares slowly creeping. Has he finally come to do the
The very essence of love is uncertain, A relentless thumping of the heart. I must speak to you by such means as they are within my reach. He pierces my soul driving me into madness. I am half agony, half
The moon awaits eagerly in the same pedestal it ignited my passion. What lips, my lips have kissed, are long forgotten. The memories easily quickened as a few puddles along the way I voluntarily stepped in. What arms have lain