Her nails aren’t manicured and skin has lost the grace
unlike figures in glossy Mag, time had marked its pace,
but in dark lonely nights, when she embraces you tight,
subtle warmth gently reveals, beauty hidden inside.

Neither heโ€™s the poster boy, splashed across Page 3,
With dazzling Golden boot or Mercedes SUV,
but when unknown chasm, secretively schemes ,
his strong arms will forever, fight for your dreams.

The fingers entwined, through shadowed maze,
or face of your smile, shinning behind the greys,
is an image reflected, by moments afar,
The reason of your life, the real superstars.
** Dedicated to the real superstars of my life – My Understanding Parents, Dramebaaz-Brother ๐Ÿ˜› and Dahling Sister ๐Ÿ™‚
Thank you so much for nominating me…  ๐Ÿ™‚ and thanks Jingle for the adorable award ๐Ÿ™‚
Gliding through glory
emerald hues of smiles
cherishing award
I would like to nominate the talented poet –  Kavita 
Enjoy ๐Ÿ™‚

21 thoughts on “::Superstar::

  1. eeeeeeeeeeee………. ๐Ÿ˜€
    mast likhi ๐Ÿ˜€
    i feel as if i am reading a proper from you after a really long time :O
    all that i get to read are shape poems all the time ๐Ÿ˜
    not that i am complaining ๐Ÿ˜€ but kabhi kabhaar aise masttt poems bhi likha kar princess ๐Ÿ˜€
    and congrats on the award ๐Ÿ˜€

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