I wore Orange Lehenga creamy laced, stuffed in Orange-Cream blouse, wrapped in creamy half saree Orange laced, begild in platinum-gold jewellery
I am glowing in Orange-Cream dabbing over my face,
And I am waiting there as you wished, at the ledge of the snow-filled peaks over which burnt-orange stellate streaks of light spread on Maise-wheat background and splashed over my pinky cheeks, scanned over my curves, transforming me into an antique dancing figure, dawned to wake-up the aesthetic visions, Kindle the dormant sacred lush, to burndown the darkness from the scrap and scintillate the souls in to the art.
I wish you come over there to praise my beauty 🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡🧡
I am cladded in Parrot-Green saree, Lemon-Yellow laced, draped in Yellow-Crystall beeded blouse, covered in Lime-Green veil over head, glittered in Black-Metal chiselled jeweling,
I am radiating in Green-Yellow effervescence,
I am waiting there as you wished in the Harlequin Paddy field, reclined over the Olive-Green magic carpet, where the Love-Parrots landed on me magnifying my lusture as a resting poetic sculpture.
I wish you come over there to praise my brilliance
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I am ornamented in whitish-Blue Royal gown – White laced,with Diamond studded hair scarf waving up nonchalantly and simultaneously sweeping earth’s rugged skin romantically
I am dazzling in Blue-white mingle pearl froth that is starlighting my layout as a fire tinged fanning sand in the desert
I am waiting there as you said, sprawling over the Boulder bed on the island in the middle of the river- in a fortress, stretched over a Royal Diwan- like a queen, that the world is craving to look at,
I wish you come over there to praise my solitude
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I am there at every sight of artistic excellence
I am there at every heart of magistic charm
Like a masterpiece of beauty
Like a landmark of Love
Like a shrine worshipped for centuries