Still beautiful souls are creating magic around you,
Your aura is not just a fictional beauty dear human,
Still someone with no envy in heart walks around you,
Your happiness is not a saddening moment for many dear human ,
Still people are looking around for beauty in you,
Your aspirations are not the
dreams forever dear human,
Still nights with light of stars are evident to last for hours,
Your serenity is not only about closed eyes within shut doors,
Still mortals can walk without fright of loosing their lives,
From your mere existence to much of your importance; everything is STILL THEIR!
-Garima Rathore