After Seeing Her

After seeing her,


Right there,


By the Martyrs’ Monument,


Magnetised I went.


 

An epitome of beauty was she,


As if before my eyes was Aphrodite,


I kept on thinking about the Creator,


His magnificence, His splendour.


 

The sun’s glow seemed less compared to her radiance,


She did bring beauty and ecstasy with her amazing presence.

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