In a deserted world
Where only echoes self
From this clog
Need to quit and rescue
Mythology asked to set to mighty
Not this majestic world as a matter
But for the rescue of self
Still there echoes the self
The world that portray is unknown
Even its vibes are away from its echoes
Still in this lament world
I can't thrust it alone
As some fragrance out of the rose
Still in the search of its origin
Where itself out of its themes
A wanderer perplexed in sniff
Even this world is mystic
Can't breathe from all side
Then how that charisma can search
That is out of my whisper and vision
The quest mends to eternity of world
Here only mystery speaks
But nature echoes
Even its scrutiny a riddle
To some sound live today
With all the vibes of earth
As tomorrow
It may lead to some mystery
As it's the eternal truth known……………………
©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved
As some fragrance out of the rose still in the search of origin....Beautiful lines and the poem in whole is awesome.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Even close scrutiny may not reveal mysteries surrounding us and this universe.... elegantly crafted...........salini........ and despite interference of science many a object will remain a riddle...........a great piece..................