Thursday, 20 December 2018

The Makeup Artist.


   
The Makeup Artist.

Her name is Sathi
In Halloween look
Half of her faces in the mask.
In décor lights and music
See, she is in a bridal house.
As the makeup artist.


Like a mother, a friend, a sister
She took care of brides
She opened the makeup kits
Collyrium box, lipstick brushes
Perfumes, blush powders, mirror
Shining pearl rings, bangles,
Gold chain and necklaces
Beautifying each princess.


While in the mirror
She opened her mask
she remembered the
Trauma ie, over but
Rough skin pricks
Corrosive acid spread through
Her hair scalp and eyes
Her clothes melted like wax
The heinous man throw the acid
Spoiled her beautiful body
Disfigurement still with scars
After surgeries “the survivor”


Frantic emotions in the eyes
It’s like a frozen river
While looking to mirror
She saw the splendor of beauty
The saloon heart craft
Each bride for the colorful ceremony
Loving beauty in her deeds.
She is the reborn lady
The makeup Artist...
         

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