She stepped in beauty!!

out of the mist in a winter morning...
Her glossy rhythmic hair
proclaimed in her hands of pride..
From the best of moon lit nights
were made the aspects of her eyes...
She is an art, a sculpture,
a true workmanship of almighty himself....

Wrapped in white silk
like an angel from heaven!!!
Her breath so fresh
as the monsoon came alive...

The way she walked and uplifted herself...
caught my eye on the very first sight!!!
i did fall in love...
for a love i'm yet to confess...
for a love that i'm afraid to loose...