Aasha's Painting Poem by Jagannath rao Adukuri
Aasha's Painting
First there was chaos
Beauty eluded us
Lacking symmetry
Our sense of place
Being truly atrocious.
A pristine female form
Appeared from the blue;
Then another, close.
A shadowy dark form
An unmistakable scramble
For crystalline knowledge
Neatly bound volumes
Quickly to be crossed over.
A necessary crossing over
Into the world of the dead
A demolition of order
Then emerged Beauty
Leaving us breathless.
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