(I met Kabir) <br />This morning when in trance, <br />At my body I had a glance, <br />Me, its composition amazed, <br />How deftly are the elements caged! ! ! <br /> <br />I met a potter, the Earth, <br />At the wheel she had berth; <br />Carving the pots so fine, <br />No artist can ever design. <br /> <br />Its every piece was unique, <br />Built with a perfect technique. <br />She had designed a cage, <br />Nine exits she did stage. <br /> <br />The Fire provided it the fuel, <br />The Water did keep it cool, <br />The Sky did its limit provide, <br />The Air bird was there inside. <br /> <br />The Air fanned them all, <br />Them in their places install. <br />The world suddenly became alive, <br />It was at the Marine Drive. <br /> <br />The bird inside cluttered and danced, <br />Its all activities I glanced. <br />Finally, Life bird flew out, <br />From my trance I came out.<br /><br />C. P. Sharma<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/amazement/
