Member Rara Avis
Mumbai, India : now in Belgium
Obscured by clouds, the sun shone, showered
Rays vivid and bright, at the other world,
When the dark feathers from sky cleared,
An infinite glow when lovely sparklers rained, bold.
A solar eclipse brought out a rare diamond ring,
Busy birds, tentative, nervous a while ago, tweeted,
Now, in perfect harmony and synchronised melody, they sing,
And I behold the Master, in a divine throne, seated.
Fine words, expertly carved pieces of a rare artefact,
An ode glorifying the lesser beings took glorious shape,
The Emperor of Passions with exotic charm does attract,
With a write, so well-written that I stare and gape.
Thanks for everything....
Death, be not proud, though some have called thee,
Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so;
- John Donne