Very rarely one comes across a face, so enchanting that words, just start pouring in a rain.

A Beautiful Face

Like dew drop fresh, on a succulent leaf

Rising sun, reflected in its gleam

She’s a sweetest flower, in vibrant bloom

Spreading fragrance, exotic and rare

The glimmer on face, innocent unstained

Like a flawless pearl, rich and rare

And cherry on the cake, are lips so full

With hint of rose and pink tulips