Truly,
You are a beautiful painting,
On the canvas of silence,
With brush of light,
God designed you at peace,
That’s why?
You have blessed with,
“Truth”
The meaning of your name,
Me too,
A creative art,
Danced by God,
In the empty space of universe,
With sound of OM-SARGAM
That’s why?
Appeared with beauty,
And blessed with the fragrance,
“Lotus”
The meaning of my name,
But,
As ego-dark also exist,
In time frame of knowledge,
We know,
It’s almost impossible,
To keep beauty and truth together,
It exist,
Only when,
“We” don’t exist.
(Meaning of your name in Serbian is Truth)
Exceptionally gud poem….it says one who knows himself, define the world correct ….melodious
ReplyDeleteEven though in last line I got confuse
To keep beauty and truth together,
It exist,
Only when,
“We” don’t exist.
Plj make this more clear ….
Nice Poem…… the way you define your name amazes me.
ReplyDelete@sarika according to me here “we” represents self (ego) consciousness of our own identity. We can enjoy truth n beauty only if we ignore our ego…….