The Perfect Imperfection
Poetry
Many beautiful women were around But his eyes laid on one God’s creation
She was standing in the middle of the room Perfect in her imperfection
Her aura was emanating confidence The extraordinary personality with an ordinary face
He was the prince of the state But this commoner had more grace
The moment she looked at him The feeling of love swept through his heart
The search was over He had finally found his sweetheart
So simple, yet so charming She was the true essence of beauty
She was the gem who had won his heart just by being herself He saw love in her eyes too and considered himself lucky
They had their first dance that night; his heart was happy He was in love with the perfect soul of an imperfect body
©️ K A Simran 2019. All Rights Reserved.
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