A Look -387 Poem by Smruti Ranjan Mohanty

A Look -387

A LOOK-387

Your Nose

The Silent Poem

Your nose—
neither a mountain nor a plateau,
but a graceful curve
that adds radiance to your beautiful face.

Neither high nor low,
neither proud nor shy,
yet holding the delicate balance
of your lovely features,
like a bridge
between charm and innocence,
serenity and elegance.

Carved by Thy immaculate hand,
shaped by Thy will,
a soft rhythm of nature,
a silent poem written
in the centre of your dazzling face.

As beautiful as your eyes,
as fascinating as your lips,
as dainty as your rosy cheeks—
an art, a creation of unfathomable beauty,
a supreme craft
of the Master Craftsman.

And yet, to me,
it is simply you—
the tender breath of life,
the smile that keeps me alive,
the quiet wonder
that makes my world complete.

Smruti Ranjan Mohanty©
India
22.8.2025
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