Grace

She has no worldly pleasures

yet she walked with grace, that of a princess.

Her worries could break her no more,

as she chose her happiness over all.

Love presented her all the charms, that took away her glow.

Now she needs no man to hold her,

She is her own one.

She has a lethal combination of being soft and strong.

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2 Comments Add yours

  1. Sanjay M Bhaskar says:

    Nice poem.. ☺

    Liked by 1 person

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