reflection of Blue
and yet remains apart,
how could I fit him inside
a mere heart?
so I became a mirror and-
His reflection I caught
within me
now however big He is outside,
will also be so, forever,
within me
but unaware I was
of laws of reflection
until the moment of revelation
what was right, is now left
truths that I knew
have become untrue
black turned white
and eyes, Blue
© Rajendra Pradhan
Labels: poetry
3 Comments:
Reminds me of manisha lakhe
hold another mirror..and look at youself mate..
the laws being what they are..they would again turn the plate..
but do not try to hold him, his beauty lies in his flight,
multiple reflections and a mirage,
the result would be no respite..
This reads nice. :)
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