The Beauty
She was the artistry
Of the artisan
That they spent their
Hours to see
They lost themselves
Or the reason
After watching - they
Spoke with me
She was the beauty
Curing the pain
That they adored and
Could not part.
I was suggested by
One of the men
I should show her my
Broken heart.
With my heart she had
Nothing to do
She remained mute and
Unfeeling too
I realised I could not
Fulfil my goal
For she was the idol
Without soul.
S. Bharat
Apr 13, 2019
Apr 13, 2019 at 6:50 AM UTC
The Beauty
She was the artistry
Of the artisan
That they spent their
Hours to see
They lost themselves
Or the reason
After watching - they
Spoke with me
She was the beauty
Curing the pain
That they adored and
Could not part.
I was suggested by
One of the men
I should show her my
Broken heart.
With my heart she had
Nothing to do
She remained mute and
Unfeeling too
I realised I could not
Fulfil my goal
For she was the idol
Without soul.
S. Bharat
