Ode on a Beauty

-Zonaid Kabir Shoaib

Thy beautiful eyes,

Make you precise. Nature says,

She wants to hide you in a cage.

You do not know

You have owned the perfect color of snow!

You received the beauty of the bee

Which everyone wants to see.

Only you can defeat Keats

Who wanted to prove you a witch.

Yes! I have found a beauty!

Who is this beauty but you?

Thy beauty is the truth,

The reason for everyone’s grudge.