She is a fine art

Painted by a wounded soul.

She is as true as death

and momentous as life.

She is the last sip of a cup of coffee.

She is the unwritten lines of someone's poetry.

She is the missing spark of someone's eyes.

She is the drop of rain in a deadly droughty land.

She is the most pleasant rainbow a sky can ever wear.

And everything that defines beauty is she.

Everything that defines me has a reflection of her.

Everything that completes me is she.

Everything that is worth appreciating is she.

She || Raidah Haque

Raidah Haque, the author of this poem, is currently pursuing a Bachelor of Arts degree in English Language and Literature at Central Women's University. As a passionate student of literature, she explores the world of words and creative expression through her studies and writing.