What Is She? Poem by PRAVEEN KUMAR English Poems

The finest jewel ever sculpted by God,
Sacred most mould inhabited His abode,
Beauty in divine kaleidoscopic spectrum,
Within and without in irremissible balance;
She resides inside me in sanctum sanctorum,
She lights my soul in celestial brilliance.

I find her smile in all blossoms outside,
I find her dance in rhythms everywhere,
In magics of nature in fullmoon's spread,
In dawn and dusk, in shifting atmosphere,
In oceanic width and gay flights of cloud,
I find her grand swell in the Nature's galore.

She whispers day and night, keeps me alert,
Guides me forward in relentless drive;
She's conscience, adjudge wrong or right,
Keeps me fit, and round the clock alive;
She's my heart throb, blood's incessant stream,
Tells me who am I, keeps in divine gleam.

I wonder how was I afore she gate-crashed,
And held me in her spell forever thereafter;
Lightening like she came, thunder like rained,
Before I realized what had blessed me where;
She roused me from human, to heavenly, Godly,
Traversed from shadows across heavenly fair.

See her not outside, I ignore her not inside,
I witness good and sublime outside, as she is;
She's pure beauty reflected from all beautiful,
She's sheer symphony, streams out of cosmos;
She's divine fragrance, that inhales my soul,
I submit to her grandeur, my anchor and guide.