Transparency, you are her refreshing riddle

Often shared the undue devotion, emotion, and motion, from the middle

You never loosen up the bees and birds,

They, unfortunately, they, fortunately, poor herds.

Tajalla Qureshi, a poetess from Pakistan shares her poem

Tajalla Qureshi is a literary enchantress who intertwines embroideries of introspections and devotions with the delicacy in the realm of words. She is a proficient wordsmith, a poet, an international interviewer, columnist and an incredible editor from Pakistan. She writes poetry, creative columns, essays and flash fiction. She is the Co-Founder and Co-Editor of “The Wordsmith E-Magazine, Pakistan,” Associate Editor at Insight Magazine, United States, and a member of the Humanist of the World Organization. Moreover she is the Editor-in-Chief and Co-founder at Calypso Magazine, Greece-Pakistan Project. Her writings, comprising Poetry, Flash Fictions, Mirco Fictions, Essays, Creative Columns and Research papers have been published globally in diverse International Journals, beyond that her writings are featured in more than 50 International and National anthologies, her Poetry, Flash Fictions, Essays and Columns are glinted in global magazines, multiple international e-papers, and Online websites from Pakistan, United States of America, France, Germany, Canada, Africa, the United Kingdom(UK), Greece, Albian,  S.t Vincent, Bangladesh, and India.

To Her Transparency

Your phantasmagorically pinktastic lips

Ravish and radiate the spring with whom you often clips

In all weak and woe, your transparencal legacy

Evokes and chokes the faded fumes as supremacy

You rained in every freshness of fragrance

You wondrously bloomed the unbloom blissfulness

Your eyes are the caves of enjoyable elegance

Appraise and often praise by the intellectual intelligence

They sipped the wine from your confectionary hives

They clutched the beautious gleam, glint your live

You live for loveliness welcomed by the Glory-Maker

They often find you, in your elegant devotion as taker

Head to toe, unforgetfulness, inexpressible sense

Kissed up the feet, embraced the beats, all intense

You dressed innocence, magnificence and benevolence altogether

Through your female expressions, intentions and sensations, as a poet’s written letter

Transparency, you are her refreshing riddle

Often shared the undue devotion, emotion, and motion, from the middle

You never loosen up the bees and birds,

They, unfortunately, they, fortunately, poor herds.

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Published under International Cooperation with "Sindh Courier"