Friday, September 23, 2011

His Love for his Most Precious!


Awakened from that dreamy Ecstasy,
Of that blissful togetherness with his love,
Simoni got back to his senses.
To find the same hard world,
The same stars and the same sky!
It was already dark outside – pitch dark black!

No more was his angel by his side,
Gone were all the warmth and cozy surrender.
It was an open terrace –
Lying was his solitary self, his canvas,
And his sweet memories of his angel –
The angel with the Most Beautiful Eyes!

Looked Simoni onto the sky,
Shouted he with all his strength,
Confronting Zeus direct from the heavens -
“Where is My Precious?
Where is the damsel,
The fairy with the Most Beautiful Eyes?”

Deep within him was the powerful urge,
To possess forever his Most Precious,
Only for himself, and his world,
To light his life with the crowning glory!
Craved Simoni to the depth of agony,
For eternal togetherness with his Most Precious!

Seeing down below on the mortal land,
His favorite son in deepest of pain,
Zeus descended on to Simoni,
Held him by His arm,
And made him stand!

“Your Most Precious –
The damsel with the Most Beautiful Eyes,
Is precious for the whole creation!
She is ascension of earthly nicety,
To heavenly perfection!
She is the arrival of the best of the self,
Of Venus herself!
It is not just you, but all heavens
Are intoxicated in her love! ”
Continued Zeus further –
“She is the hope of that perfect beauty,
Both in form and spirit!
She is the music to the harp,
She is the song of the Nightingale,
She is the glow of the Moon,
She is the ardor of the entire creation!
Your Precious is grander and much greater
Than your small ordinary heart!”

Hearing Zeus utter the absolute truth,
As clear thunder in the night’s starry sky,
Apollo descended right from the mount Olympus,
Stood he beside Simoni!
Embracing the lovelorn soul,
Apollo confided on Simoni,
“Be not sad my son,
An ordinary mortal is not for whom the Moon is made!
She is to sprinkle the glow of serene love to all creation –
The rivers, the mountains, the deer, the waterfalls, the oceans, the seagulls!
The entire nature is alive just due to her love!
Your Most Precious, is mine Most Precious too!
Don’t tie her up in the clutches of the desires
Of your limited mortal self!
Don’t demean the damsel
With the Most Beautiful Eyes!”

Simoni, looked on to Zeus and Apollo,
And expressed his apologies with weak voice,
“Lost was I in the base instincts of being a mortal,
O great Lords!
Forgotten had I that my dearest love –
The Lady with the Most Beautiful Eyes is not earthly!
She is divine – Grander than all Godliness put together!
How can I even dream of having her
In the small and ordinary heart of mine!
She is grander than any possible reality in my modest world,
She is just a dream – a magnanimous apparition,
Which shall never come to light!”

“But then My Precious is concealed for just me –
Deeply loved, cared and protected in my memories!
She is just mine, and no one else’s,
In that Sanctum Sanctorum of my sacramental heart!
Hidden far from every one – All Gods, Humans, Flora and Fauna!
Its just me and my damsel!
She might not ever glance with kindness on me,
But shall I be ever hers,
This birth and the next,
Till eternity…”, silently voiced out to his heart,
A retreating Simoni,
Leaving behind Zeus and Apollo,
Wonder struck at the glow, elegance and honor of
His Love for his Most Precious!

This is a sequel to the poem - The Profound Intoxication - http://criativ-mind.blogspot.com/2011/09/profound-intoxication.html

For more poems on Michel Simoni refer - http://criativ-mind.blogspot.com/search/label/SIMONI%20SERIES
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