Alankar(Decor) -133

The Temple (Palette) The Palette is: a word painting. framed at the discretion of the poet. The Temple A vessel of silenceshowering its twinklings A support of breezy ripples the river sending along Mysterious sickle-smile sheening through a fluorescence He is steepled atop to rest in His logo meaningful The sun's urge, time is pushed aside cleaned of night Behind Him in a tardy wake sunraysin His mirth Cooing birds sing His praises in red and pink of dawn Bathed of sunshine, He is attired of a silky morn His feet now in the hold of His spouse, our mother There stretched a path to His loving heart You and me and they and this and that all surrender Free of sins atoned and admitted there in all are Thrilled and trickled wind tolls the bells golden Fed with holy cuisine, hymns and prayers and pleas He is so motherly pregnant with his kids heartily There plays a lofty privacy between Him and them But per His code of Nature to play hide and seek Sun begins hiding in his run and more a sickle is up Earth feels left in His logo up on the tower top Narasinga hugs Lakshmi with a blessing look locked in