Deep Dark Poem by Gajanan Mishra

With blue lotus
And heavy rain clouds.

Red and rosy
Thunderbolts and
Flags enraptured
The hearts.

Three folds
Past present future
Depth is to perceived.

Tiger's claw is
There with an
Exquisite beauty.

Elegance of necklace
of gems with diamond
Face flushed with
Beauty of countless cupids.

O my dear, I cannot write
I tried but failed so many times
Even my dream is not mine.

I cannot say also
It is delusion
It is knowledge
All my poems
All perceptions.

But I must say
It is love
It is Supreme Love.