Oh! Crowned Beauty, The world is under your enchanting spell, a spell not ushering us to heaven, but to hell. A compassionate touch, speaks so much, and now this touch, is a gush of death. Many dreams crushed, many screams hushed, or left to die, on the roadside. Life is ill, turning into silence, all still, a somber silence……… a macabre silence…….. Oh! Crowned Beauty, The world is under your enchanting spell, a spell not ushering us to heaven, but to hell.
Written by: Dr. Vandana Sharma
Vandana Sharma is a researcher and earned her PhD degree under the guidance of Professor Tulika Seth, from All India Institute of Medical Science, New Delhi. Poetry writing is her hobby. Her poems have appeared in various poetry journals and magazines like Harvests of New Millennium, Sky Island Journal, Rewrite Sunlight Anthology, The Ashvamegh International Journal & Literary magazine, VerbalArt. Her poems can be read at: https://doctorvandanasharma.blogspot.com/