Rose From An Alien Planet

This is how Cloud clouds blue sky- Before, my eyes could see Exquisite elegance of Jupiter's ring. My mind could hear Tune of taming flute coming from rainbow land. My heart could dance Divine rhythm of flowers and rivers. But on that day, she came. Yes, she. That beautiful rose from an alien planet, That smiling ray from a shining star. Her forehead was covered with sweats. She could have been tired- Yet, her eyes were speaking An untold story of an unknown land. Her smile was singing Secrets of some unknown paradise. I felt like Wiping sweats from her forehead. O poor sweat, How could you hide her divine beauty? Messed up. I was badly messed up. My sense, my intelligence, my patience- They disappeared. They all disappeared. Her sudden powerful existence at that moment, Extinguished my very own existence. What was it? Was it the moonlight in her smile? Or it was the astral force hiding in her deep black eyes? What extinguished my existence? She said, "Call me, call me when you like." Yes, I called her. But she did not respond. And my heart? Twisting. Twisting in agony. This is how Cloud clouds blue sky. © Arun Maji Painting; JWG