Written during September, 2008


Elegance – I realize now what it means.

The depth, the effect and the intoxication.

For sometimes, examples cause the definition,

the way her sweet perspiration defines elegance.



Grace, it’s not simply what I thought of.

It’s more than what the poets wrote and philosophers imagined.

Her grace makes Venus proud and humbles Diana.

I guess it’s all too heavy for me

But someone inside me tells

It’s best to stop trying and enjoy the charm.



Spelled, I try to regain consciousness

and temper my curiosity within her

It’s only but natural, I anticipate floods

of tiny, august droplets

They come and add value, as always.



Myriad and iridal as she seems,

I tried associating her with various colours

But it was just yesterday, when I realized

She’s the purest white!

The synergy of all pigments, the colour of pure light!!



I’m resisting, don’t know how long it’ll be

before I fall.

I always lose the first battle, before the spirit awakens.

Smeared in her motif, I can’t help but feel my humid smile

and adore the almighty’s new benchmark for me.

Yes I’m sure of my god’s victory.



When I look back and ponder

the almighty’s sport comes natural to me.

showed me in fits the limits of his creation

made me correct my definitions each time.

And yet, in their own time,

Each one of them was best!

But may be, best is just relative!!

Once again the road less travelled by beckons.

Once again I’m entering the woods.