Nothingness | So Vast

Somehow; all I feel is beauty
made of purity;

Of all this, in plain he dis-agrees.
Comparing himself to nothingness he decrees…

The moon seems shy, that elegance,
such is the nature of his appearance.

His soul, as noble is of a newborn
‘That is not it!’ ignorantly he sworn!

The truth apparent to my eyes is;
Beautiful him and beauty laden aspects;

Artistically painted features; smiling deep
to capture this world my eyes shyly peep.

To love but his nothingness for ever
Pity! I may not be a contriver…

To me a muse of beauty he is
Life a start; now it is!

~Mehak Dhaar

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