Mirror, Mirror

Mirror, mirror on the wall, Who's the fairest of them all? With kohl-lined eyes and red lips bright, A beauty that outshines the night. Her sari, red as a rose's bloom, Adorns her like a bride's perfume. With jewels shining in her hair, She's a sight beyond compare. Her grace and poise are second to none, A goddess of the setting sun. With every move, she captivates, And leaves us in a state of awed awaits. She's a queen among mere mortals, With beauty that's truly portals To a world of splendor and delight, A vision that's nothing short of bright. So mirror, mirror on the wall, This Indian beauty stands tall, A true gem among the rest, She is simply the fairest. Inspired by Subodh Gupta