Understood Creation
Maestro at work,
the words began to hark,
the ideas flew and sparked,
and gathered in lumped groups,
near and far,
He began the art and got about them,
deftly separated grouped ideas,
into meanings and began frantically to match words,
words were found and discovered,
some carried meaning others carried almost,
it was he who pin pointed for sure,
the ideas lacked sequencing,
he did that pretty fast,
soon the garland was ready before,
church bells rang the time past,
and there was his creation,
in chosen words,
and of chosen ideas,
and conveying the target message,
satisfied that he could comprehend as much,
he went about assaying the same for his audience,
one fella fell for it flat,
and the other called it flat,
a number of them came around,
and understood meaning just about,
their light houses lighted the tossy wild waves,
he went about taming the same,
with tedium and labor,
he got it all right,
now anybody who read or heard it,
got the scenic picture behind it,
in complete full sight.
Copyright © Shishir Gupta | Year Posted 2005
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