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Meenakshi Goswam




When I look across the skies and ponder,
Is it a dream or a wonder ?
So they said that she was the prettiest lady in the town,
A blue-eyed Princess
Every step she took was like feathers sparkling in a cloud,
Dazzling across the sky.
Yes, she was the one with a perfect soul,
An "every man's"  dream.
Every time she whispered a kiss in the air, 
The ambience was love.
And there she was , the love of his life
Quiet but sensitive with  two brown eyes.
She was his undisputed priority
The overwhelming love of truth and trust,
Oh !  is it a dream or  is it a wonder ?
To picture myself soaring across the skies....

©️ *Meenakshi Goswami*