I found her as I wandered, Lost in the shadows of an alleyway
In her red ghaghra choli, She razzle dazzled
Her red and gold bangles, Shiny lil diamond stud on her nose
Her red bindi struck chords, In my yearning heart
Her shy eyes refused to meet my gaze, A mystery in the making
I found her as I meandered, In the night time
An avenue with no trees, Neon and bright lights surrounded me
She smouldered and struck a pose, Her little red dress showed off more than it should have
Her glossy black eyes promised nothing and everything, She met my gaze head on without faltering
Just being herself – bold and uncompromising
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Kirti is a free spirited writer who spreads her words through not only the Internet but also through mobile texts and of course by word of mouth. Her annoying ability to capture the artistic aspect in everyday things can drive you insane. Kirti enjoys travelling and has an accent that you can’t quite place. She claims that she picked it up in England…
