Thursday, 4 June 2015

The Awaken Beauty

Somewhere in the middle of alluring ocean,
She aroused from deep inside of it
The universe blew along her notion
& uncold winds've had enough off of it - the drip
Suddenly I felt the breeze of her droplets across face
I didn't know: "What i'm going through!"
Beautiful, it was, to see.. to feel, in every phase
Seemed, the life got whirled around her pastel-hue
Soon, the dusk got fallen 
& replaced with another glimpse of dark-hours
She got strewn ov'r the waters with ripples stolen
from her own supersonic breath that further dispersed the scents of her own in flowers
She was all who woke up from the core of "Clootie"
Her own wisdom belonged to love, ye - she was "The Awaken Beauty."

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