An Ode To God's Beauty Poem by PRIYANKA BHANDARKAR

O but God's grandeur was known
what i had to do to grin slender and beautiful, an Idol
that like a sleek ball of justice.

It grew a billion times more lovelier
gathered to greatness.It pretends.
nothing else, zig-zag dints and creasing
and all is a sacred secret
what does god want?

Is bear now not fool being shod
there lived the desperate dearest
The holy ghost over the bent.
World woes and broods.warm abrest.
wings of bright.summer and light.
God in beauty.
the second act of re-creation.
To mend we ended.
When we twelve hours.
A prick to the eye all it seems.
epithets and identities that catch.
the best things as things are.
the beauty which initiates sacrifice.
the loved and darling's dauphin.
the images further and the ecstacy.
as silicon sings the last song.
until beauty pretends. nowhere to go.
last strands of bhakt'; there itself..
heaven of gates of heaven,
Darksome, Farewell and Fructify.
the matter of life as it goes on.
the beauty that he flees arrive;
of all tasks worst nowhere.

lie there sheer and clean
Conflict with self, the divine
lapped strength and joy, cheer
MY GOD, O MY GOD-purifying grace

Terrible art thou to know thyself
kith and kin of your own blood.
why doth vanquish this beauty.

nothing take an old battering sandal,
a beautiful meditation and a symbol
The art of dexterity, sick love is born.
a humble priest, a silent fortitude.
on death it took surprise
As he mended, reprieve of fruits
BEAUTY FOND OF BEAUTY.BEAUTY.
like a boisterous GOD.