Genesis Poem by Nikhat Bano

O Sommelier!
Who's she in view? Sitting pretty there;
I see nothing as far as I can see, but her.

It's become
a colossal question for me, now;
What should I believe and what should I avoid?

Counsel me,
if I accept that entity as a living being or not?
Or brush aside admitting that, I sleepwalked.

This elixir
has a far reaching tremor;
Help me come out of this fleeting pleasure.

I swear!
I've spent my life attending your revelries,
never witnessed such a winsome artistry.

O Sommelier!
Will remain obliged to you for this moment;
She's like my genesis after years of torment.

Copyright (c) : DrNikhat Bano
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June 27,2018.
Image credit: Alan L Boles