`LASSIE'S UTMOST CHARM`

 As sweet roses spread on the bed,

So as lassie's brick red hair fled,

Across the aperture and glimmer;                   

She be dreaming naively,

Unfamiliar about enclosing.

Her closed almond eyes with drooping lashes,

Enchanted the way around.

Her rosy cheeks blushed and bosom like blossoms;

Those dulcet pouty kissers seemed as rose quartz;

Her shimmered face divulged innocence.

Through her utmost beauty attraction;

That glamorous figure conquered my heart,

As twilight behind her charmed

So as the crimson roses allured,

They both uttered a verdict,

That their delicacy was just a teaser,

Lassie's grace that heavens describe;

That grace thus world acclaim,

Was yet more than a movie.

She being an attractive and appealing beauty,

On which all left their soul and heart forever.

by Shamama Siddiqui

A GLIMPSE OF THE ORBS

A random glance it was,

For a second or two,

In a polar frigid hours of light,         

To hazel iridescent optic,

A perception it concocted,

An agitation it divulge;

Trepidation,woebegone,pessimistic and despondent,

It avow with more aureate orb and sparse cilium.

As her eye lashes droop on every subsequent,

Menace outspread over her lovely face.

Sorrow, sorrow, sorrow!

Claim every second of circumjacent,

Oh! The darling abruptly evanesce,

A truly random glance,

That's what the vision was.

by Shamama Siddiqui.

**LASS**

A contemporary girl,

Thinking of bygone,  
         

Wept over it,

No one to solace her,

Felt herself as an isolated lass ,

Pondered deeply, endeavoured,

To exist for herself,

Survived for with her soul for the rest of her life.

by Shamama Siddiqui