Perils Of Beauty Poem by Kishore Kumar Das

When I see your gorgeous beauty
I compare it to a pink sphere
emitting traits of elegance
as you are away now
my perception appears like a steep peak of hill
where the sphere is trying to rest
the process is unstable....
which destroys the peace of mind
mind can't think clearly
and rationality becomes a far cry
is that not the peril of beauty!
But there is a catch.....
your beauty was alluring at that particular instant;
that moment has gone too far
now your beauty might have diminished
and may not match with the past beauty
and as regards my perception of mind
if I can set my mind like a plain surface
where the sphere can rest normally
then it is in stable equilibrium
now my mind can be free
from emotions and obsessions
and the resultant effect
will be a mere appreciation of your beauty
without any hangover.