Genesis Of Beauty Poem by Vasudev Adari

What is BEAUTY? No jesting Pilate queried
The skies are clad in rainbow sarees
The streams mirror the beauties candidly in utter nudity
The waters shudder in ripples with every rain-droplet’s kiss
The leaves quaver with every breezy current
The snow surrenders to the blazing Sun like a bride
The Nature leaves its beautiful signature on every fold
But what appreciates all these manifestations?
Is it not the most beautiful human EMPATHY?
THE SAME WHICH TRUSSES ME WITH MY BELOVED! ! !