In your art there I see your eternal Beauty Where the ink of gold fly in the sky With your fingers You bestowed more colors Your passion makes illumination your power of the imaginary And my words are so simple, they can't beautify you completely You are gifted, adorable fairness which never faded away I want to explicit your existence with all my efforts, but I failed because you are ineffable lady This is not a complete sonnet, but just broken words You make me wounded by your Slitty eyes One thing revives me again is your slightly smile But I remain close just like moths to fire May be you fell strange by my sonnet, but don't be You can ignore my romantic lines which are dearest to me. Barkat Ali Solangi ©Barkat Ali Solangi #Pakistan #Artist #saher #Barkat #Love #poem #writer #Lines #