Mirror Mirror on the wall,
Who is the fairest of them all,
Pray do say it is me, Why,
Only I know it's me.
Wild colorful streaks on my hair,
Ravishing Rivers for each emotion.
Body-Hugging clothes, give a glimpse
Of what I hold within,
A Second skin to live-in.
Glistening Gloss for my lips,
Dew drops sitting pretty on my face.
Mellow Mascara for the lashes,
A simple lash of theirs,
That can tame any man.
But wait, my attire is not complete,
And here I am,. and All that I am..
One last puff of a perfume..
And with this veil of mine,
Here i stare into you,
Oh Mirror Mirror on the wall
Who is the fairest of them all,
Me with those lavish lashes
and the fragrance as a signature,
The scent of a woman, Veiled...
Glamour Veiled..
1 comment:
Nicely told..
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