Any normal human being tends to look at the reality and at any thing as it is. However, why the aesthetic sense or supra-sense makes an artist or a poet to look at the things in a different way? why beholding the Moon as the face of the beloved and vice versa? … May be that is what is known as eccentricity!… So, goes the poem "ECCENTRI"CITY’"!…
Sitting in hot Sun alone and aloof but upright
On the rooftop of our house in broad daylight,
I was engrossed in a mood to my own delight
And started scribbling on the cool Moonlight;
Habitually trying to trace for my whereabouts,
My Sweetheart cum Better half of ins and outs,
Gracing me with a glazing glass of grape juice,
Lacing her arms from behind to lend a glance
To my pad and pen to put away and to embrace
Me saying, “Poets go after images and mirages;
So, you are! Literally eccentric with the pages!
Day dreaming of lunar effects in Solar ravages!
Can’t you feel the mellowing moonlight in me?”
“Yeah, I am eccentric. But we two are concentric!
You are my phonetic and also euphoric graphic!”
I confessed, looking into her lascivious lotus eyes!
Which are fathomless like a spiritual ocean of dyes!
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Sitting in hot Sun alone and aloof but upright
On the rooftop of our house in broad daylight,
I was engrossed in a mood to my own delight
And started scribbling on the cool Moonlight;
Habitually trying to trace for my whereabouts,
My Sweetheart cum Better half of ins and outs,
Gracing me with a glazing glass of grape juice,
Lacing her arms from behind to lend a glance
To put away my pad and pen and to embrace
Me saying, “Poets go after images and mirages;
So, you are! Literally eccentric with the pages!
Day dreaming of lunar effects in Solar ravages!
Can’t you feel the mellowing moonlight in me?”
“Yeah, I am eccentric. But we two are concentric!
You are my phonetic and also euphoric graphic!”
I confessed, looking into her lascivious lotus eyes!
Which are fathomless like a spiritual ocean of dyes!
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