Tajalla Qureshi
Among the stars, she receives radiance
Encouraging like moon, she emits endurance
Between the yellow lines, she shreds the blooms
Above white mountains, she heavenly grooms
Between the twilight, a firefly swings and sparks
Glance at sweet murmurs like a starch, she marks
Nevertheless, over the garden, she fabricates
Transparency tunes, tenders tranquil and invades
Wonders in wandering falcons, she eagerly feels
Over the stream of lavenders, she gigantically seels
Reckon, the compassion, she phantasmagoric
Ineffable eyes, matchless miles, she sips the lyric
Yet, a miraculous mirth, sensibly poses and pricks
Once if the heart wheels, she blindly bows the sticks
Her clout clinches, her awe wrenches the mate
Nor a delusion, she spin-off the allusions in rate
Effulgence she carries to miles, the height of delights
with between the presence of divinity, the divine lights
as the universe whispers love, galaxies invite streams
She, the voicemail, the nightingale, the pleasures beams.
By: Tajalla Qureshi
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