You look at that face
that doesn’t smile often,
that can drug you
to oblivion twice
in a moment
You stare at those Carribbean eyes
whose depth unfathomable
like the abyss,
that hold mysteries you think
are as unsolved as black hole explosions
You gaze at that silhouette
that forms when she stands in the fields
against the sky light
in the night of the waning moon,
that speaks
and sparks
of black magic
Now tell me if
she makes you feel things, or if
she does not, or if
she pauses your moment
for a while, or if
she renders you hope
for an extraordinary future
that lies within supernatural realms,
only for you
to unfold yourself
to the sorcery of higher worlds
Tell me if
you’d answer the calls
of other dimensions, or if
you’d give her a chance, or if
you’d give yourself a chance
to travel wild across different worlds
everyday, with her, through her
– Shaurya Sharma 🕉
Cosmic Virtues 