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MIRACULOUS FEMININE

POETRY INSPIRED BY FIVE SENSES

By BUSHRA TANVIRPublished about a year ago 4 min read
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In a land of magic and wonder,

Lived a girl who was like no other,

With hair like the sun and eyes like the sky,

She had a beauty that could never die.

Her touch was like a feather's gentle stroke,

As though the very air around her spoke,

Her fingers seemed to dance with grace,

And with her touch, all troubles erase.

Her voice was like a melody divine,

The sweetest sound you'd ever find,

It echoed through the mountains and hills,

And even the birds would be still.

Her scent was like a garden in bloom,

A fragrance that could banish gloom,

It filled the air with a pleasant haze,

And left you lost in a happy daze.

Her words were like the paradise wine,

A flavor that could make time unwind,

It lingered on the tongue like a kiss,

And left you wanting more of this bliss.

But her greatest power was in her sight,

For with a glance, she could set things right,

The sun would shine, and the sky would clear,

And all the world would have no fear.

She could heal the sick and mend the broken,

And even the darkest heart, she could awaken,

Her powers were miraculous indeed,

And with them, she performed many a good deed.

Her beauty was beyond compare,

But it was her powers that made her rare,

She was a miracle in every way,

And in her presence, all darkness would sway.

So if you ever see this girl so fair,

Remember her beauty and her miraculous air,

Her beauty was not just skin deep,

It radiated from her heart and seeped,

Into the souls of all she met,

And left them with a feeling they'd never forget.

She was miraculous innocent soul

On earth she was like a divine reward

She was kind and compassionate to the core,

And her love was boundless, forevermore,

She saw the good in every being,

And with her words, she could stop all the weeping.

Her powers were not just for show,

For she used them to help those in woe,

She mended broken hearts and dreams,

And lit up the world with her moonbeams.

With a flick of her wrist and a whisper so soft,

In a land of magic and wonder,

Lived a girl who was like no other,

With hair like the sun and eyes like the sky,

She had a beauty that could never die.

Her touch was like a feather's gentle stroke,

As though the very air around her spoke,

Her fingers seemed to dance with grace,

And with her touch, all troubles erase.

Her voice was like a melody divine,

The sweetest sound you'd ever find,

It echoed through the mountains and hills,

And even the birds would be still.

Her scent was like a garden in bloom,

A fragrance that could banish gloom,

It filled the air with a pleasant haze,

And left you lost in a happy daze.

Her taste was like the finest wine,

A flavor that could make time unwind,

It lingered on the tongue like a kiss,

And left you wanting more of this bliss.

But her greatest power was in her sight,

For with a glance, she could set things right,

The sun would shine, and the sky would clear,

And all the world would have no fear.

She could heal the sick and mend the broken,

And even the darkest heart, she could awaken,

Her powers were miraculous indeed,

And with them, she performed many a good deed.

Her beauty was beyond compare,

But it was her powers that made her rare,

She was a miracle in every way,

And in her presence, all darkness would sway.

So if you ever see this girl so fair,

Remember her beauty and her miraculous air,

For she is a wonder of the land,

A true feminine, loyal friend

Her beauty was not just skin deep,

It radiated from her heart and seeped,

Into the souls of all she met,

And left them with a feeling they'd never forget.

She was kind and compassionate to the core,

And her love was boundless, forevermore,

She saw the good in every being,

And with her words, she could stop all the weeping.

Her powers were not just for show,

For she used them to help those in woe,

She mended broken hearts and dreams,

And lit up the world with her moonbeams.

With a flick of her wrist and a whisper so soft,

She could make the impossible seem not so tough,

She could move mountains and part the seas,

And with her powers, she could make everything freeze.

But it wasn't just her powers that made her great,

It was her spirit and love that sealed her fate,

For she touched lives in ways no one could,

And with her grace, she made everything good.

People from all over would come to see her,

And when they left, they felt a new vigor,

For her aura was contagious and pure,

And her heart, oh her heart, was full of allure.

She never boasted or bragged about her might,

But instead used it to make the world bright,

She was a miracle in every sense,

And her presence alone could dispel any tense.

In the end, it wasn't her beauty that made her shine,

But her heart and soul, so divine,

For with them, she could conquer any strife,

And lead people to a better life.

So when you think of this girl so fair,

Remember her heart and all her care,

For she was a wonder of the land,

A true feminine, beautiful and grand.

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About the Creator

BUSHRA TANVIR

I am a poetess and article writer

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