Beauty

Beauty, thy world’s greatest

I’d tell it’s her,.

The soft brown curls

Cascading down her shoulders.

 

Her alluring honey brown eyes.

Tiny freckles

festoon the corner of her lips

As it curves into tidly smile.

 

Her amiable heart

Enriches her like the an exquisite jewel.

Adding lustre to her

already shimmering self

 

My heart falters at her smiles

It tatters at her tears

She is the celestial beauty

Destined to be mine.

 

Never in the face of earth

Has never been a maiden

More beautiful than her.

She is none other than my mom.

 

With love your daughter

Anagha M