#Aspect
I adorn every aspect of my entity,
with the tunes of my like.
I spin in mirth ,
in the dark hours ,
believing I am the
queen of the night.

I cavort on baton ,
as if ,it will travel me to heaven.
I cry in delight, as I breathe joy.
The tunes, which hems my heart ,
makes me coryphee ,
under the stars till miles .

English Poem by Deepti Khanna : 111366495
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