Rashid Ahmad

An Act Of Epic Valour

I consider it an act of epic valour,
To remain in senses in premisis of her odour.

Can't describe the magic of her gait,
Charming sight of her serpentine waist;

When she casually darts a glance,
Her arched eyebrows brings a trance;

Her wide set ocean deep eyes,
Drown the hunter more, whenever he tries;

In her presence everywhere it flowers,
Autumn runs away and spring does tower;

Her cheeks are like roseat pots,
Their glowing reveals her body's thought;

The making of her every body part,
Compels me to praise her creator's art.

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