Thursday, 6 April 2017

beauty or beast

In a castle enchanted
Blooming roses emerge
Rhythm so old
A tale well told
Spell on the beauty
Everything spoke
Not a beast to name
But a memory in vain
Life unfolds mysteries
To chose the beauty
Or the beast
For both are lovely
And deceived are we.
As seasons change,
Nature reclaims
Feasts spread to all
Nothing left unsaid
Roses of colours bloom
In this castle now,
For enchanted still it is.


Arun said...

Good one.

Suhasini Srihari said...

Thank you!

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