A handsome girl

 "A handsome girl" 

Among the crowd I stand,

Oh so born with the fate.

Cold eyes with ordinary dreams,

That cries, complain & wait.

Lives here a girl,

Seldom of her kind,

Sonnets of whose grandeur,

With bliss, the folks recite.

Not one extraordinary skill has she,

But that light of confidence on her face,

Not one can perceive her pursuit,

And the things she chase.

Was there a time once when

Colors of her rainbow turned black,

For the dare in her wings then,

Turned off no blues even her zodiac

to be continued.......