Masterpiece Poem by Hans Raj Sharma

HIS fine art
Might have gone
Into her making
Shaping
And designing
An alluring touch
In the built up
Perfuming
Smell
Of puffed hair
A royal pace
Elegant feet
In her black
Flip-flops
Exalting
Large gazelle
As such the eyes
Piercing glint
Of Arjuna’s arrow
Of Mahabhararta
Heart a glass
Full with honey
Of love and life
And feelings
Eternally
The prettiest
Living being
On the earth
Or the heaven
Lofty and slim
With broad hips
Narrow waist
Full bosom
And long neck
Skin so soft
As silk
The whole lot
Marvelous-
Appearing
As its Creator’s
Masterpiece.
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Ludhiana, Punjab, India.