The Elegance Of The Elegant Poem by Mukesh Parmar

On a dark red purplish eventide,

A white lily stood with its elegance

Like the dark stream mirroring the blue moon

killing the hearts of heavens and worlds



Painting, moments of infinite pleasure,

Even Rainbows colored with the silence of love

And Dewy blossoms revealing joyous...



Thou(she) , glints through the passing river,

like the star shinning in the heaven.

Thou, Glimpsed even in the skies,

like an estuary reflecting the yellow sunshine.

thou, came like the glossy moon,

shinning above the dark grave.



this is for you,

this is for the elegant,

this is the symbol of 'infatuation'...



I Walk a misted road of fallen roses,

Envying the silver sphere held in the black carpet.

once tried to hold it in my palms,

but now i see it as a symbol of my 'past'.



falling like the muted droplets from the leaf!

moving like the shadows of clouds,

smiling like the emblazoned rainbows.



But the butterflies started anguishing! !

Moonshines are in deep suffering! !

And Red roses, peaching something towards her elegance.



this is for you,

this is for the elegant,

this is the perfect symbol of 'infatuation'..



Guitaring her thoughts, till i bleed.

i send my shadow to u,

crossing the gloomy days

and the dark moments,

send it back to me with your love.



'feel the silence of love again'