Beneath Her Sleeves
- Hashtag Kalakar
- Oct 27
- 1 min read
By Vikasini. Y
A world of wonder, unseen and clean.
Soft as silk, smooth as cream,
A secret place, where dreams are made.
In this hidden realm, she wears no disguise,
Her true self shines like the morning skies.
With every gesture, grace abounds,
And beauty flows from her hands.
Her wrists, they dance with elegance,
As if the stars were performing in advance.
Each movement, a symphony of grace,
A testament to her inner light.
Oh, beneath her sleeves, such magic lies,
A treasure trove of surprise.
For those who seek it, they shall find,
A world of enchantment intertwined.
By Vikasini. Y

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