It is through world's vibrant adorns <br />nature plays resplendent Basuri <br />In one serene chamber of sacred temple. <br />Near one composed seashore, ocean <br />beholds grandeur of roars and secrets <br />in its deep, deep silence.. <br />Pleasant minds forgive demerits <br />and frame life in one portrait with golden <br />foils to place on beckoning <br />days' captivating melodies <br />where shadows disappear and fragrance <br />blossoms from secluded inns <br />of life's endless solitude. <br />From dawn to dusk, from night's nocturnes, <br />from moon beams, how far to walk to reach <br />thousands of stars, in countless footsteps <br />life holds the panel of benign human minds <br />where nature plays one entrancing Basuri <br />on the decorative arena of vast universe... <br /> <br /> <br /> <br />29/12/2008<br /><br />Rema Prasanaa<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/basuri/
