R.K Das

Rookie (22, january / INDIA)

Portrait - Poem by R.K Das

As I gaze blink-less
At the bare beauty of your persona
Behind the thin satin coat
Your portrait steps out alive
Out of the golden frame.

Your portrait generates
A multitude of elemental emotions,
Some romantically elusive like fluttering butterflies,
Others tangible like love-making,
Yet some others audible like the dying cadence
Of a stringed music played on my lyre.

Am churned by the immaculate portrait
Like the ocean
And I deliver nectar and parijat
From the dark womb of my private secrecy.

I owe it to your portrait timeless,
As I take the yet-to-be christened
Eleventh incarnation of Indian pantheon
Embodying love and truth
With an assured confidence.

Comments about Portrait by R.K Das

  • Yash Shinde (10/25/2012 4:37:00 AM)

    you wrote a beautiful text and drew a wonderful potrait in front of my eyes very beautifully written! loved it.......... (Report) Reply

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  • (9/20/2012 6:43:00 PM)

    beautiful & romantic portrait, brilliant poet.. always a pleasure. (Report) Reply

  • Indranil Bhaduri (9/19/2012 3:34:00 AM)

    Fantastic portrayal... Loved the piece.. (Report) Reply

  • Valsa George (8/31/2012 12:14:00 PM)

    The portrait stands out alive in life like dimensions! Kudos to the master artist! ! (Report) Reply

  • Ramesh Rai (8/26/2012 11:33:00 PM)

    nice protrait. i agree with two. every occurrence comes in right phase. great write (Report) Reply

  • Davina Teeling (8/24/2012 2:05:00 AM)

    This is a very beautiful poem. I can picture every wordt hat you've spoken. (Report) Reply

  • Unwritten Soul (8/22/2012 3:14:00 AM)

    Shahzia was right, and the poem creatively done, as what shahzia said below...there must be a phase where you see anything and create things as the beautiful arts...keep it up_Soul (Report) Reply

  • Shahzia Batool (8/21/2012 1:36:00 AM)

    There is a phase in the life of man a creative being when art shows through many forms, and he becomes all in one...a poet, apainter, a sculptor...whether he uses words through colors, or colors through words...no difference! the strength of images makes the persona addressed step out alive out of the golden frame of the poem... (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, August 17, 2012

Poem Edited: Friday, August 17, 2012

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