Kesav Venkat Easwaran
A Flower In Disguise…
Filling the air around sublime a fragrance strikes!
Alluring sweet 'n soft, this soothing smell arrives
My sense rears to find from where this feel derives
But fails to place the source; who sends this scent divine?
Oh! Dear! I now hear arousing words yours
Passion, honey to share and profound burning fire
Before the sleepless night disheartened goes tired
It is your flower that invites me to there!
17 08 08
I wanted to write a poem
Wanted to tell a tale
But knew not how to rhyme
No words I could avail
I looked towards the sky
Said a heart felt prayer
God said: ‘Open your eye
And see my creations rare’