Parvinder Nagi - poem
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A WOMAN’S FRAGRANCE
Her fragrance drifts on the evening air
A silent whisper, soft and rare
Like blooming roses kissed by dew
It fills my heart with thoughts of you
A silent whisper, soft and rare
Like blooming roses kissed by dew
It fills my heart with thoughts of you
Her smile shines bright as morning light
Turning ordinary moments bright
With every step, a graceful sway
She steals my restless thoughts away
Turning ordinary moments bright
With every step, a graceful sway
She steals my restless thoughts away
The scent she leaves is sweet and warm
A gentle touch, a quiet charm
Like jasmine dancing in the night
She wraps my world in pure delight
A gentle touch, a quiet charm
Like jasmine dancing in the night
She wraps my world in pure delight
No precious perfume can compare
To the magic that surrounds her there
For beauty fades like skies at dawn
But her fragrance in my soul lives on
For beauty fades like skies at dawn
But her fragrance in my soul lives on
When she is near, my heart takes wing
And love becomes a living spring
A woman’s fragrance, soft and true
Is the sweetest if you ever knew.
And love becomes a living spring
A woman’s fragrance, soft and true
Is the sweetest if you ever knew.
Dr. Parvinder Nagi
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05/08/26
