The rain, the
branches shaken in whirls,
A fire
tongue, lightening, swallowed the nature,
Over all
dales and hills, the sweetened shower,
Hailstones
fell like icy plums,
While thunders
vibrated grey sky walls,
Opening
windows to listen raindrops,
With
mesmerizing, patting, breeze embrace,
Stood up the
petals beside the garden plants,
The heart
hugged the heart in rosy gowns,
The smile
loved the smile in pillared quills,
The eyes
conquered the eyes of daffodils.
‘‘Be
Gracious! Oh! Butterfly! Where had you been?
Over all
moments, all those years, nowhere seen,
While winter
and autumn, summer and spring,
Made their
way in season’s swing….
Over all
dawns while all waves curled,
Over all
dusks while all stars glowed,
While
termites spoiled, worms made it dry,
Wind
withered it away, birds stole the honey…
Fostered to
be charm, rejoiced although,
Pleasing to
the blinks drifting through,
Nourished to
be an offering ever gratified,
Good Heavens!
Glimmers still the garland…
From petal
to petal, nectar to nectar,
Riches to
riches, pomp to pomp,
Mind a
vagrant, in vain, in vain,
Till the
flesh dissolves in soil again…’’
In drizzles,
the heart hugs the heart still,
The eyes
conquer the eyes to love the smile,
In brocaded
petals the morning showers,
Leave hidden
plops of water drops….
