On bridge made to beguile
Bringing beauty with hush
Over the runway of smile
She is creating carpet for crush
I saw Current Of Smile crossing her lips
Internal beauty delicately tossing her lips
elegancy making it easy to put in poetry
Very gentle spring touch glossing her lips
Pause and Resume button over top layer
Beauty on a unseen boat bossing her lips
No need of lipstick, No need of makeup
God Gifted Light color saucing her lips
Pen is now in last couplet of “GHAZAL”
But words of “SAN” not lossing her lips