Three Day Illumination!
She wasn’t she when she took to yellow
She looked vivid far from being shallow
Carrying with herself a fascination
The looks exciting and cheeks speaking.
She wasn’t the one we had been knowing
That day definitely she wasn’t she
Not an ounce of the known Shehla Bakshi..
Miraculous look magnetic feel
Every beholder’s look she did steal
Like a phenomenal essence
She showcased magnificence.
Her style to play with hair
Raised many eyes who really care.
The yellow attire did fire
A salvo and I sank in the quagmire,
Waiting for help but there was none.
I thought the entirety was fun
But alas! I learned late
That yellow attire sealed my fate.
The fairy dressed in black
Let her tresses woo…
Like an assassins attack
Her eyes did what they had to do.
Hair left open flowing on the either shoulders
Mesmerizing as always all the beholders.
There was new aura to the loop
She looked full of hope,
Wish the heart was young there was ample scope.
And then the last nail hammered in the coffin!
She wasn’t the fairy today but she wrestled the heart
A twinkle in her eyes and she was assessed smart.
Her rose petals bore the chocolate kissed smile
More than my comprehension she knows it for sure
When she would draw herself to mirror
She will get to know who all she can cure.