(To Madhavi…for those who know)
The shadows now glisten
And quicken my pulse
As shrouds now shatter
Like clouds in summer
To usher the songs of spring
That sing, through bones and veins
With palpitating strains
And thrall my soul
With calls that gleam
And burst through the seams
Of petrifying times
To dance and dance
In paradisal trance
Till visions and dreams and songs can weave
The tapestry of art I never shall leave
And thus memorise
From eve to sunrise
Her essence that knows no bounds of space
But compacts itself
Into moment’s incense
And resonates in me
With soul and sense
The chimes of stars
That praise and bless:
‘Rejoice! Rejoice!
Rejoice! Rejoice!’.
3 comments:
A song of passionate celebration??!! Written with a deep intensity. A nice and energetic poem!
Enlighten those readers who do not know whats within the parenthesis
Had I been able to do that I wouldnt have been so cryptic;).Let's just say the experience was something akin to the conclusion of chapter 4 in A Portrait of the Artist as A Young Man
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