Regina

REGINA

Those steps through the imperial door,

Thousands greeting in a loud uproar,

Petals of roses pouring down,

For the grand possession of the crown -

Staring with cataclysmic eyes...

Intimidating and darkly wise!

Bearing a humongous kilt,

She had her lost life rebuilt.

Stupendously gorgeous, jewelry bound,

As if Goddess Aphrodite aground!

The amber, burnished torso in a glare -

The skin radiated with a heavenly flare!

Darkest hair danced in the breeze,

Like the waves that never freeze.

She was worshiped, she was loved...

Who fought alone in the fire ring,

Was a Queen without a king!

                    Riddhi Chakraborty