Reflection Poem by Ramakrushna Sahu

When I looked at the sky
It was minimised
And when I caught it in mind
It was totally deleted

The colour I used and the words
To make a reality out of a reality
Death intervenes
And a new life shows its face,
How small and impermanent
Are my eyes like water bubbles
That destroye all it reflections
within a moment?

Can a palm contain a sea?
But that effort is the beauty
Of a poetry written now & then lost
Like the a dead shell on its shore

Paint as many as you can
But in possession
There is nothing called perfection
Be it and sea that
You are the right reflection..