Sparkles like that ignited soul
The first glitter illuminates the heart
She is a diamond adorning the gold
Unaware her proud resemblance with that resplendent hard thing
Quite the unbreakable, she stood hard and firm
Never dithered or withered her strength,
And at last in the European land, the diamond found its ‘Gold’.
The Diamond (Dedicated to ‘Dhing Express’ Hima Das) 1 min read
