As tough as ice she might appears, but still carries a melting heart of snow,
the softer side of this warrior Princess is still left for the world to know;
She carries an attitude that may pierce the heart of many suitors,
& for those who are judgmental her words come as battle *******
Few Casanovas might have survived the attacks of her coquetry and grace,
for others are still lying unconscious deeply wounded in Hurt’s Embrace;
Although it seems she has evolved as a sagacious damsel, all set for a ****
still her humility, servitude and feminine art is hidden under a veil;
Her care for the family n kins is exemplary filled with concerns,
& her stand for protecting them is like sunlight shining on golden ferns;
At times she recollects the sweet memories that r close to her heart,
as maturity replaced d sugar-pie of her innocence with a lemon ****
Although she dresses and dallies like a grown up duchess of shire,
deep inside she’s a still kid longing for a rostrum in this world’s mire;
Her prayers to the lordships are never tinged with selfish material needs,
instead, she beseech only forgiveness & strength for enduring righteous deeds;
We wish her all happiness and warmth she deserves in her life,
may the lord showers her with his choicest blessings that too rife;
Aug 1, 2016
Aug 1, 2016 at 1:53 AM UTC
As tough as ice she might appears, but still carries a melting heart of snow,
the softer side of this warrior Princess is still left for the world to know;
She carries an attitude that may pierce the heart of many suitors,
& for those who are judgmental her words come as battle *******
Few Casanovas might have survived the attacks of her coquetry and grace,
for others are still lying unconscious deeply wounded in Hurt’s Embrace;
Although it seems she has evolved as a sagacious damsel, all set for a ****
still her humility, servitude and feminine art is hidden under a veil;
Her care for the family n kins is exemplary filled with concerns,
& her stand for protecting them is like sunlight shining on golden ferns;
At times she recollects the sweet memories that r close to her heart,
as maturity replaced d sugar-pie of her innocence with a lemon ****
Although she dresses and dallies like a grown up duchess of shire,
deep inside she’s a still kid longing for a rostrum in this world’s mire;
Her prayers to the lordships are never tinged with selfish material needs,
instead, she beseech only forgiveness & strength for enduring righteous deeds;
We wish her all happiness and warmth she deserves in her life,
may the lord showers her with his choicest blessings that too rife;
