Sunday 11 March 2012

Beauty

I delved deep into the core

Of heart of a wild flower

Deep behind the curtain was its beauty

Mingled sweetness that quenched the thirst of many



The cool breeze blew over the fields

Dispelled the sorrows that surfeited my mind

And in its train it brought for me

Mirth, merriment, music and melody



Shimmer glimmer the dawn arrived

Gurgling streams and chirping sparrows

It showed me the rose under the April snow

And its fragrance enlivened the life below



The sun shed its richer gold

As if revealing a story untold

It opened its heart for the world to glance

The beauty that lay deep in its glow



The rainbow that arched the heaven above

Told me that spring was below

Smiling flowers, running gazelles

Beauty dazzled in enthralling spleandour



The moon with its treasure of silver

Presented me with its blanket of stars

The warmness it brought embraced me

And rocked me into a deep and dreamless trance



The loving touch of a mother

The caring hands of a father

The innocent smile of a baby

Yes they are the living signs of beauty



The days that rippled away

Revealed to me, a truth concealed

Beauty indeed is a treasure

That’s beyond one’s fathom



Beauty lies deep and dissolved

In every minute of creation of God

Neither can it been seen nor touched

It can only be felt by the tender heart





By the daughter

1 comment:

  1. "The loving touch of a mother

    The caring hands of a father

    The innocent smile of a baby

    Yes they are the living signs of beauty"

    Simply Superb. Congratz :)

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