By: Sahil Mudasir
A beautiful arena in the wild
To look her exquisite cheeks
Where a drop of transparent sweat enjoys
Madly with some rues of lavishing wonder.
Ah! Behold her black bedazzling eyes,
Profound and obscure in refulgence
Like a blessing has anchored in stark
And sanctify my heart to witness the locus.
She moves as the earth dislocate her gyration
And speaks like there is a music to feel
And befitting those who drowse and doze
To reanimate them with new verve and vigor.
Hold on! And imagine her charming smile
And how bewitching her red curved lips
Ah, her soft words, cure to my mad heart
Like some unearthly magic fixes it’s fate.
Blessed shall be the man who holds thy hand
And cursed be the eye that fails to see thy art.
Sahil Mudasir, author of ‘The Shadows’ and ‘Secrets of an occupied heart’, is a prolific writer, poet, blogger and teacher from Shopian Jammu and Kashmir. He has been honoured with the” Indian humanitarian award 2020″ For his humanitarian work. He has also co-authored more than a dozen books. His write ups have been published on various reputed magazines, journals, Readers etc.
