She Strolls in Beauty
Celestial Elegance: A Symphony of Beauty

She walks in beauty, a gentle grace,
A presence that time cannot erase.
A tapestry of night and day,
In her, the stars and sun hold sway.
Her eyes, twin orbs of radiant light,
Reflect the calm of tranquil night.
A universe within their gaze,
A cosmic dance in silent praise.
Her tresses, like the midnight air,
Soft whispers of an evening prayer.
They cascade in an ebony stream,
A moonlit aura, a poet's dream.
The curve of lip, a crescent moon,
A symphony, a soft monsoon.
Words unspoken, yet deeply heard,
In every line, a sonnet stirred.
Her steps, a ballet on the earth,
A dance of joy, of boundless mirth.
Graceful as the willow's boughs,
In elegance, her spirit vows.
Cloaked in garments of twilight's hue,
She weaves the stars into her view.
A celestial gown, draped with care,
A celestial muse beyond compare.
She walks in beauty, a living art,
A masterpiece of the creator's heart.
In her, the night and day align,
A timeless hymn, a love divine.
About the Creator
khudai Noor
pen as his compass and creative mind as her material, has secured himself as a complex narrator in the scholarly domain. His stories, various in type yet reliably convincing, mirror a profound comprehension of the human experience.


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