A Fairy's Tale -
Thursday, June 25, 2009 by Indrajit
Long long time ago, once there lived a Fairy Sweet,
The auburn hair- a song of Night in golden sanddunes' fleet
Eyes were the 'Nimbus' , graced sharp in lone reddish fleck,
A speck of dawn dissolved in roses, painted the cheeks' deck.
And Long long time ago, there lived one Fairy Sweet ,
her Lips canvas clear where Art and it’s Artiste meet,
A face -'twas true, Ah! like one Undying teardrop's hymn,
A smile that was of an Adolescents' bubbling dream,
And Long long time ago, there lived a Fairy Sweet,
She strolled tiptoe like Eve - 'the Virgin Woman' meek,
A Voice sylvan like the Cradle of breeze caressing the gentle Green,
And Long long time ago, once, there lived a Fairy unseen.
P>S - Eyes were the 'Nimbus' , graced sharp in lone reddish fleck, - Nimbus Clouds are normally sharp and stretches in shape, and so I made the eyes to be like that. In some Eyes, within the White of the Eyes, we can see a thin line of red always existing. And so I came up with this line.
Indrajit Ghosal, 2009
The auburn hair- a song of Night in golden sanddunes' fleet
Eyes were the 'Nimbus' , graced sharp in lone reddish fleck,
A speck of dawn dissolved in roses, painted the cheeks' deck.
And Long long time ago, there lived one Fairy Sweet ,
her Lips canvas clear where Art and it’s Artiste meet,
A face -'twas true, Ah! like one Undying teardrop's hymn,
A smile that was of an Adolescents' bubbling dream,
And Long long time ago, there lived a Fairy Sweet,
She strolled tiptoe like Eve - 'the Virgin Woman' meek,
A Voice sylvan like the Cradle of breeze caressing the gentle Green,
And Long long time ago, once, there lived a Fairy unseen.
P>S - Eyes were the 'Nimbus' , graced sharp in lone reddish fleck, - Nimbus Clouds are normally sharp and stretches in shape, and so I made the eyes to be like that. In some Eyes, within the White of the Eyes, we can see a thin line of red always existing. And so I came up with this line.
Indrajit Ghosal, 2009