Beauty is to be appreciated! So as an artiste, I guess I love beauty when I see it ;) Actually, when I saw poetry as topic, On my way to work in an auto rickshaw I sought inspiration & looked at beautiful old houses with bogenvillas in colourful bloom, right in the middle of chaotic traffic it looked like an oasis of peace, a place where time just stood still & mocked at the mad rush around it. But words did not come to me. But after a hard day's work, on my way back, suddenly it struck me, that the fleeting glimpses I saw in the morning were always there, but I had never noticed them, so sprang this poem. Yes, some times there are faces also, that you see at a traffic signal or in a speeding vehicle, that makes u look again! I just took the artistic(can be read as autistic also ;) ) liberty to exaggerate & write these words :)
An outpouring alright!
ReplyDeleteWow, now who might this lucky "love" be ;D
ReplyDeleteNicely abstract touch.
lovely work
ReplyDeletewho are you refering too??
ReplyDeleteI am also equally curious!
DeleteBeauty is to be appreciated! So as an artiste, I guess I love beauty when I see it ;) Actually, when I saw poetry as topic, On my way to work in an auto rickshaw I sought inspiration & looked at beautiful old houses with bogenvillas in colourful bloom, right in the middle of chaotic traffic it looked like an oasis of peace, a place where time just stood still & mocked at the mad rush around it. But words did not come to me. But after a hard day's work, on my way back, suddenly it struck me, that the fleeting glimpses I saw in the morning were always there, but I had never noticed them, so sprang this poem. Yes, some times there are faces also, that you see at a traffic signal or in a speeding vehicle, that makes u look again! I just took the artistic(can be read as autistic also ;) ) liberty to exaggerate & write these words :)
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