Reflection
I take
the brush
to imprison
her every emotion
and bring alive
her features
in colours
pink for luscious lips
brown shapely hips
blue expressive eyes
or wheatish slim thighs
clad in red dress
not to forget, thick eyelashes
as I begin
to capture her beauty
all that comes
are dark shades
little deeper
whilst some fades
perhaps that's her reflection
of simplicity
that's drowned in
tainted purity
Copyright © Aarti Kumari | Year Posted 2011
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