Blooms In The Heart…
/Blooms In The Heart, Withers In The Mind
Drowning in past memories
Of mulberry leaves, the caterpillar
Creeps tardily, mordacious small bitties.
She exudes flamboyance,
Meliorate in nourishment, enduring
Metamorphosis. The transformation
Smoothly unfolds, subtly placed
By nature in her life. The design,
Transcendent and meticulously carved—
Her morphology and physiology.
Layering into fine layers
Adored and enticed, painted with
Reverberant colours; designs blossom.
The cult of vintage design still
Breathes among classic lovers,
With neo-thoughts, the tides
Shift along the vibes. The living
Cast off her cutis to make someone smile.
Many cutis have been peeled sans
Repentance, becoming products of
Oblivion, unaware of their inception.
The vicious cycle of tides makes catastrophic
Turbulence, warning minds to listen
To their hearts. Ignoring her,
The sly smile continues. Nature
Fumes, returns a smile, letting
Mountains heave, clouds burst,
Rivers diverge, and glaciers
Weep incessantly for ages.
By Orbind Ganga
From: India
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