Ordinary Girl

No sonnets,
To celebrate my love.
No wild flowers,
No ecstasy filled,
Verbal effusions
In Admiration's powerful
Words.

Keats' Autumn leaves,
Browning's Campagna,
Rumi's mystic peaks,
Ghalib's heart aimed spears,
Strike a place,
Almost too deep
For breath.....

A simple hand's
Plain little verse,
Vanity's endeavour!

No limitless soul,
No overflowing heart.
I'm an ordinary girl,
In an everyday world.