Oh what mellifluous tunes rippling by the breeze <br />when mellowed by the myth when embraced <br />rose when looks brilliant by the red <br />the art of magnificence razzles in glow <br /> <br />the beholder still stands and stares <br />the fragrance still respires by the green <br />the art when thought provoking by the petals <br />sticking all its colors of love when inkling <br /> <br />breath still expends by the blue when bestirs <br />sky lies grey in askance wishful of last moon <br />even when locked up by dark phase of the cycle <br />warmth seems to flint by the fire when besotted <br /> <br />sun yet descends into the ocean when wild <br />yet raves up by the bedazzled blue <br />eyes twinkles by the heart when intense <br />thrumming in by the quake of love in ascension<br /><br />Dr subhendu kar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/blue-still-bestirs/
