Eternal Creation

There was no earth no moon, no sun, no star the canvas was quite blank. Your solidarity was impassionate preponderence of your lyrical voice burst into tears, flooded the canvas manifestation of your soulful emotion came across the live poetry festivity of new creation made you to smile and pervaded the entire canvas. Oh, the Great Poet! did you start the creation with your poetic version impugned with tears and smiles. Your hollowness created several stars and planets some glowing, some scarlet your maya diffused over the canvas like the bubble; thus your poetry started tinkling with seven sounds entwined with love, peace, joys, sorrows glamour, pain and salvation. Music sprouted from your poetry spouted throughout the canvas jingled with your enormous flavor you invigorated each fusion of your music the entire creation started warbling in your praise to explore your presence contd.............