Thursday, 26 February 2015

D' candle is lit


 With a finger on chin,

often I think

made up of which element,

why she’s unique?

A dazzling dear metal,

or an adored alloy

has appeared as a star,

in academic sky


A miscalculation,

she’s emotionally blunt

with a tiny pebble’s hit,

she got badly hurt

Has a sensitive heart,

reacts to adrenaline surge

a sharp cerebral cortex,

to instantly buzz

Evidently priceless,

 a piece of antique

she is unique


Don’t look at it,

as my U-turn

or a restless run,

 in reverse direction

To arouse potentials,

from a sleeping mode

a trial to light a candle,

but d’ manner was odd
 No one needs to guide,

 dust and dirt can't hide

Her ideas,

taller than her height,

abundant energy to fight

A sparkling jewel,

will glitter on its own,

in diverse situations

Beyond d’ reach of critics

absolutely different,

she is unique


Won't suffice a tardy run,

race’s to a distant zone

Far away located d’ target,

speed limit
 not to cause a regret

A need for a lion’s chase,

ability must be appraised

Thus a wish to light d’ candle
in frosty breeze

 though hard to handle

yet a venture frantic

she is unique



Genuinely genius, girl prudent

tough to judge, just excellent

Crippled by own vices,

I’m unable to assess

umpteen aspirants’

icon of success

In no time, ought to  achieve,

professional peak

she is unique

Clouds in life

not for rain, not for storm,

but to paint

a colorful horizon

 Never mind,

she need not admit

but d' candle is lit


Evidently reach

 ineffable heights, fly along,

time will place her

where she belongs

2 comments:

Unknown said...

real incident sir? if there is a will there will be a way

Aabhipsa said...

Negativity in creative passion itself is a defeat.No reluctance to keep hands up and face a Herculean will. Thanks

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