The Most Beautiful Girl Poem by Anamika Raj

She is the vivdity of dawn
The vision of my reveries
The equanimity of evenfall
The illusion of my reality.

Her beguiling fishy curved eyes
Drowns me in the ocean of her elegance.
And her endearing petals that simper
Ignites an irresistible spark within me.

Each moment shared with her
Turns into an artistic memory.
Such is her charm
Even the coldest person turns warm.

The touch of the shining sun
And the kiss of the nighty moon
Reveals het fierceness and fragility
Such is her dusky beauty.

She is a poetry in motion
Even in chaos, a clear notion.
A work of art to behold,
A treasure more precious than gold.

Whenever I leer at her,
Everything around gets blurred.
Feelings, not lust, but love spiralls me
Into her alluring appeal.

Not the complexion or make-up
But the verity in her eyes
That spells the beauty of her soul
Makes her the most beautiful girl.

Someday I wish to tell her my emotions
Only if she walks down to actuality from my imagination.
Till then let me drink the love-potion,
That my mind and heart has made in unison.