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She thought of it over and over,
Standing near the ponds with sun rays
falling on and beautifying it,
She got lost in thought staring at water in
pond as if a white mare has passed over,
He he ...the Horse cried this breaks her
chain of thoughts,
On seeing her faithful white mare,
She gives it a name 'Angel' which is as
pure as the pearl in the oyster,
Embarking on her 'Angel' she leaves the place,
She travels through the forest and plains,
Sunshine blazed on her like a majestic King
consuming her as his Queen ,
This was Her Fairy Tale .
With Lots of Love and Hugs
Writer Gal
Fantastical. Like a fairy tale usually is. Nice one. :)
ReplyDeleteLeo @ I Rhyme Without Reason
Thank You Vinay .Leo R for your kind words .I wish some kind of fairy tale moment should happen in each ones life as people here are stressed out with some or the other problem .
DeleteWhat do you think about it .
Have a nice day :-)
Love your way of portraying through a poem @Sweety
DeleteThank you Ajay pai :-) .
DeleteI always love fairy tales. I have been privy to few. Hence, I am aware, how it feels to be a part of.
ReplyDeleteWow you are very interesting person and thank you for your kind words Ajay!.
DeleteI completely agree with whatever you have stated above .I too am a privy person so I try to keep things to myself without scribbling here .
Have a nice day.