Those thousand existing twinges
Her irresistible giggles redressed..
An affable warmth roused,with
subsisted blazes of Her eyes..
In total chaos, in endless havoc
Her perfervid self rested..
She possessed a soul that ran
deeper than a black hole..
The heiress of a priceless heart
inheriting a cosmos of her own..
She stopped for everyone
but waited for none..
As simple as an understanding
as complex as a paradox..
….The World wasn’t ready for her…!!
~Monika Ajay Kaul