mandara pookal - Clever

She walks the ramp her heart in mouth
She's sure her move will leave no doubt
In reason logic and in mind
A trail of clues she leaves behind

Her thoughts are firm and find an edge
Though quick and sure she sits on ledge
Of mystery findings beaming new
She lets her find unravel the clue

The door is open she need not knock
The ramp her stage no need for shock
No hindrance felt in the other's whim
Walk in, exchange the ideas trim

mandara pookal

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