Her

Her

Her voice
rhythm of a love song
Her laughter
bells going ding-dong

Her love
an angel’s blessing
Her beauty
keeps one guessing

Her gestures
fresh waft of breeze
Her walk
like musical melodies

Her gaze
is a soul’s caress
Her silence
meditation in progress

Her sadness
my arch adversary
Her fears
I would like to bury

Her anger
I would like to end
Her joy
is my best friend

~© Manoj Khatri~

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