A Beautiful Tale

A lady with brighter face One morning clearing the darkness and haze A fairy without wings Set all to rule the ordinary world with extraordinary traits A glimpse of life , a glimpse of ecstasy With redness of rose and lusture with full fantasy Her giggle like gold And its influence never get old.. She stepped from the zenith and the heavens gate The life less earth morphised iyself with elate "It got a new life ...she is it.." The Orchard bloomed with flowers Million butterflies and trillion fireflies.. Penguins of ice hopped with joy Peacock dance was emblem of admiration And pride ..mesmeric She is the messenger of hope and belief Of happiness and crimsom creed She spread fragrance and apetite.. Into her big eyes "There is a world of dream and charm just like hers" She often tells a story .. Which brings glory.. Like a astounded miracle. .she charmed her surrounding She is in the chirping birds story.. And of fresh dew on grass...so tender ..so calm.. She is the rheotic of seven colors. . She is the kernel of taste and flavours.. As fragile as water bubble ... I wish to keep her aura forever..??????