A BIRD, CAME DOWN THE WALK ~BY EMILY DICKINSON
A Bird, came down the Walk –
He did not know I saw –
Poem on beauty
SHE WALKS IN BEAUTY ~BY LORD BYRON
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
THE BANGLE SELLERS ~BY SAROJINI NAIDU
Bangle sellers are we who bear
Our shining loads to the temple fair…
Who will buy these delicate, bright
Rainbow-tinted circles of light?
SHE WALKS IN BEAUTY ~BY LORD BYRON
She walks in beauty, like the night
Of cloudless climes and starry skies;
And all that’s best of dark and bright
LOVE’S SOUL ~ BY JOEL KABUYA
Why is love so blind, like darkness in the evening?
Love is the only journey with two endings.
FOR IN OUR HAIR, A STORY IS TOLD ~BY ANGELINA ROLSTON
Us,
With naturally red hair
Remind those of flames dancing in the wind,
Autumn leaves ablaze with colour,
And Sunsets painting the sky in hues of red and orange ,