As a poet, in letter and spirit and even literally in reality, I am made to realize that in this materialistic lusty world, all the higher instincts have gone to dust. In my practical life, I have also been enlightened by a Cutie and Sweetie to be Down-to-earth. Obviously,that has inspired me to this poem "SWEET SIX “TEEN” COMMANDMENTS".Please go through keeping your bouquets and brickbats ready to throw at me!
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I paid a courtesy call on God!
And asked him to season the times as Spring,
For you could ever be an springing offspring;
I implored the Mother Nature!
To rejuvenate the Earth with fauna and flora,
For you to stroll being a flawless angelic aura;
I sought the Goddess of Venus!
To sculpt your contours in gold to be a grove,
For you to enshrine luminescent platonic Love!
I prayed the sky lying Full moon!
To adorn your plait and gait with stars in teen,
With the fragrance of jasmine and night queen;
I adored the dawning Sun God!
To be the Vermilion on your flawless forehead,
And be the horizon of your eyebrows to stead;
I’ve worshipped the *TRINITY! of Godesses
To create you *exquisite, preserve your *radiance
And destroy all the evils to mould you *matchless!
Ultimately, you have incarnated
As the embodied and personified divine beauty!
I felt you are the boon of my penance!
When I admirably recited and dedicated
My 1st Romantic Poem to you and looked at you,
You simply heckled,That’s all you can do?’
I was aghast with lips and heart dried up,
But you said again, “Hey man! What Nonsense!
Could your poems wipe my sweat like napkins?”
“Can your Divine Nectar of Poetry intoxicate me?
Can the verses get at least American gems for me?
Can your tunes attune to satiate my baser instincts?”
“Can you afford to reserve a seat for us in pub?
Can you rush me in deluxe-car into a nightclub?
Can your nuances share girls in a group sex hub?”
“Well! Could you charter a flight for our honeymoon?
Could you drive me crazy as my bed-mate to groan?”
Then why all the feminine figurative, only to swoon?”
“Either dwell and perish in an unmanly Fools Paradise!
Or please be down-to-earth to taste mortal pleasures!
No body knows the myth of those heavenly treasures!”
“I don’t mean to tamper with your ego or man’s pride,
I’m not to meddle with the inspirations of your heart,
I’m only pampering you to chase away your illusions!”
You cannot get on and go on unpractical and acute!
Please realise yourself at least now, it is not too late!
As I’m a SWEET SIXTEEN for all and for you too to date!”
About the ancient saints and sages I have no notion,
But She has lead me to an insight of my infatuation
In vain; for I still remain as the addict of inspiration!
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