She Is Like-

She is like a black rose Standing amongst other inferior ones Blushing to and fro with gushes On an exquisite morning… She is like a blooming moon Cynosure of every one's eye Shedding its milky ness on the forehead of sky Shining on a dingy dark night… She is like a curling stream To which every one rushes Flowing with esteem and passion Alone in the green vale… She is like blood in vein Which keeps the life running In the body of an individual Giving warmth to body… She is like a cool breeze Blowing on a white day Irrespective of the object 'n' individual Charming with its fragrance…