Arc Of Beauty.Ii. Poem by Dr subhendu kar

Joy sates to wet in falling mists
like rays sparkle in rain to revel hue
warmth refreshes to see blue within
green drinks muses of light to awake.

White soars deep into ecstasy of hue
as cloud dances on hill top to awaken
like a peacock raves onto incoming rain
on cosmic rune of bough void is inviolable

cry of joy resounds like tide of ocean
symphony tunes to cradle joy within
on lap of quest sweet smile allays thirst
revelation is virtue of act by innocence.

captivity redeems to spree in void
for vision to long into pattern of blue
yet who knows what it needs to know
as arc of beauty bedecks in red rose..