GMC@ Kkp Grace And Glory الهند 🇮🇳
Grace And Glory
She is in exact proportion,
In exquisite shape and formation.
Nothing in her being is absent,
Everything is adequately present.
Yes, she is generously endowed,
Abundantly she has been bestowed
With those contours and curves
That a woman vies for or deserves.
In her mind and body
She is beautiful already.
A dream of every man
Fair, black, bronze or tan.
Yet, in her something rings
Her soul feels those stings.
Therefore , she selects
A pair of bead earrings
To enhance her looks
From her earlobes to swing.
Oh no! this is not enough
She needs more some stuff
Expensive and effective
To make her look more attractive.
Therefore, to feed
Her craving and greed
She adorns her neck
With necklace of gem bead.
With artificial adornment
Temporary not permanent
Does she look more bracing
Or something is yet lacking?
Her search is yet racing
Something she is yet tracing,
To look wholesome and full
To be more attractive,not dull.
Stunned in bewildering horror
She shuts off the dressing mirror,
Amid the resounding warning
How she could look charming?
Abusing
Or musing
She goes into her backyard garden
Of natural beauty,an ardent warden
Of natural bliss, a constant guardian.
She stands under a mango tree,
Instantly feels elated and free.
Flowering vines and plants
Lend her beauty that Nature grants.
Surrounded by natural objects
She is the most beautiful subject.
Making the silent air to flutter
From close end his words utter
" Grace and glory at par
How beautiful you are !”
As in her soul his words perch
She finds an end to her search.
Bliss rolling over all around
Her joys know no bound.
Beauty is not a decorated crepe
Nor in exquisite body or shape.
It is not in precious ornaments
Neither in artificial adornments.
It is in the natural applications
In simple words of appreciations
Of the bewitched beholder,
Of an admirer not the scolder.
GMC@ Kkp.
Courtesy:- Barbara Di Sacco
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