She..
She is you and she is me.
She is everyone that could ever be.
She is best known for her muted screams,
Perfect eyeliner and kajal, nobody seems.
Words could never cage her
Their face value seems,
A little less for what she means.
They are only, an ingredient of her meal
A blast of flavors, masala mash-up she squeals.
She safely screams louder in
Her silent sighs
Her defiant laughs
The flooding tears
The dancing lips
Slant of her head
Grant of her hands
The untiring legs
Her curios ears
Her cwtches, and
Many many more.
All perfectly blended
A unique flavor she is.
Don’t you just, dismiss her!
For when she writes, you’re safe
But when, at a comfy corner
She reigns, with silence
Beware, for she is
Probably plotting violence.
❤️❤️
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