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To some,

She was

A composure of

Delicacy, elegance

The body of

Flesh, blood, bones

 

To some,

She was

A portrait of

Artistry beauty,

The canvas of

Sprinkled colours, cast

 

To few,

She was

An angelic soul

Pious, divine

The magical wings

Celestially designed

 

But to herself,

She was

A rhyming poem

The soaring wings

Of words and verse

– Sonia Motwani

 

 

 

 

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