To The Sunflower (a remembrance to Van Gogh)
A real evangelist,Emerging like a bursting emotion
Which enrapture us without our wish
A burning desire
To serve god's land
Oh....! Sunflower I hymn to thou
Thine bright colors inspired us,
Thy spirit to live life at its full
Though it is ephemeral
Gives me vision about divine theme
And changed my concept about time
Before knowing thou
I was an abstract face
Without having any features
Unknown to all;
But thou as a lode star,
Shows path of eternity to every sailor
Who, starts his journey without any perception of direction
And; who is in the midst of that very whirlpool
Of mundane thought and materialistic ideas
Oh...! Sunflower I thank to thou
Thou, the son of sun,
Enjoyed every grief
With lot of fun
Thou, talk to Theo,
With a wise wish
That... all the painful souls
Get the creative freedom without any suffering
And bright sunny days
Comes to them, without any darkness
Oh...! Sunflower I sung to thine song
As thou, sacrifices thine life
For nourishing, soul of soil
The evanescent sun rays
Salute thou
With a mist full wind
As a dying soldier,
Drinks timeless wine
And become a bright star
With full of shine
Thou, an apostate,
Reaches to apotheosis
And all thine lunacy,
Which, now lies in the asylum of heaven
Depicts, the colors of virtue and nobleness,
And humanity, thankful to thou for ever
Oh ....! Sunflower I worship to thou
Poetry by Aashish Thakur
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Written on 2006-07-17 at 10:27
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