Cradle of love and moonshine of
warmth
I am golden with beauty and charm
no, no you are blind you have no
sight
his sight is kindled with love and
that is the charm
I am groomed by that love and that
is the charm
Yes I am no beauty and nor have any
charm
millions and trillions of setbacks
no, no he is blind he have no sight
your sight is true with reason and
that is right
I am so plain and your reason is
just right
Your sight and mine differ
your finding fault with him is
natural
but a fish in love’s ocean is blind
to light
and so as a flowing river’s vision
we all can change
yes, change to be blind to the extent where love’s
insight glitter
It doesn't matter if one is blind to another's faults, as long as they aren't being foolish too, right?
ReplyDeleteLovely piece Sreeja.
"and so as a flowing river’s vision we all can change" Love that line, so very true! Thanks so much for joining in over at Poetry Jam.
ReplyDeletea fish in love’s ocean is blind to light...our sight and views may differ, but we all can change and love allows us to see much clearer at times...
ReplyDeleteYour poem definitely shows that everyone has a different 'sight.' We may all be blind in some way! Nice write.
ReplyDeleteI like the last line which seems to hold a duality for me.
ReplyDeleteI love the concluding lines of your poem very much - a wonderful philosophy to be "blind" enough for love's "insight" to light the way. Really wonderful!
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