Blunder March!

It's the yard of love and peace All praise the mystic queen eternal Her dormant smile was rhythmic Adore the mighty with passion Thread the future on her lap Wrap the love in fringes Beside the scene they rip her beauty Dig the heart in search of treasure Quest shattered her calmness Desire pricked the sprouts of yard Conquest parched the lively streams Mountain the yard with toxic loved All the way mistress keeps silence Heaviness raised beyond her lap In haste feel slip for awhile Lost balance and shiver the entire yard Fool censured the mighty without any sense Being ignorant of reason of existence Still the wreck was not eternal But a myth of existence That was there in all run To feed the born an unborn on her lap But the fool praise the self eternal This is beyond the law of existence! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ? ? ©2014 SALINI.S.NAIR. All rights reserved.