That Girl

I was searching her in woods,
I was chasing the fragrance she carried with her,
I was actually lost somewhere in her beauty,
Which was making nature look natural,
Which added white color to the lily,
Which made rose look red,
And flowing water to get stand still near river bed.

The brown color mountain like door,
Behind her was actually protecting her from everything that may try to get close to her,
The greenery of forest made sure,
That atmosphere is pleasant,
And also protects her from burning rays of sun and heat.

I don’t know her but I saw her,
She has her own charm,
And she can get any live volcano calm.

‘That Girl’ whom I couldn’t meet,
I wish one day my said message will be her morning greet.