To sketch You -
Bringing out Your features right,
- is beyond me!
So long back -
You gifted me
Your Divine Darshan
From a close distance!
Now, as You move, all I get
Is a glimpse of Your Robe
From far, and quench
My parched heart.
Now - left for me, are
Your Pictures - to gaze, and draw,
big and small, with
so many moods, expressions,
with sometimes below - inscriptions,
Sometimes with gesturing Hands.
These Gifts I receive
In plenty; and they lie
Scattered - everywhere.
So wherever I turn my gaze -
It's You - Over there!
(By : Dr Vasantha Nair, Blossoming Love)