Wednesday, March 3, 2021

Your Conquest

So unaware of what I'll behold; surreal of your being and yet evidently dazzled.

The concourse so unnoticed; how stupidly unaware if I was mesmerized or baffled.

Your every step felt so undulating; your presence so fresh with a mystical breeze.

I observed you covertly but your intense piercing eyes just made me freeze.

All the lights fade as the spotlight glides towards you; yet you shone so much brighter.

And as you sat you there so sweetly quiet, I heard the voice of a captivating orator.

Written by Vrushali Deshpande

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