AESTHETE

Have you read the book "The Secret" by Rhonda Byrne. If yes, you will easily understand how it has changed my life and is shaping everything ahead. If not I strongly recommend to. The title of the poem may itself be an irony in context of the poem. Usually I write short poems on my thoughts, but I gave some time to this one. Each line and each para is a stage and several contexts can be drawn. Even I started with a different picture and drew a shade of many within. I just wrote the first para a month ago and the picture continued... You will find me as a silhouette Against your timeless sky, As a song played and danced  While all in a dreamless lie, Or as a hymn of the words  The winds whispering thy. You will meet me as a mirage Against the world you view, As a misfit in thy reality Transcending your fits and you. As a hidden truth in time, Proving everything that happened  Made this very magic to do. Believe in Que Sera for once, As I may not be forev...

Let me bloom Silently on the land unsown, Beautifully in the world so unknown. May it not be the spring But that's a sure thing, I will bloom. For the petals as they spread, For the dreams as they come ahead, But never will the winds have me shed. For I will bloom, I will bloom.  Let me scribble the words,  For as the stem I shall stand.  Amid the thoughts Like the painted petals,  They bloom and bend.  For the souls may transcend. May it not be the spring But that's a sure thing, I will bloom. Never gonna stop the dreams, For they may grow like living leaves. For the love gonna spread,  And dissolve as the fragrance.  Silently in the air so vast,  Beautifully in the heart at last.  May it not be the spring But that's a sure thing, I will bloom. I will bloom. .