Amorous Nirvana

Drunk in amory,
I walked the shores    
Of a barren heath.
Searching for Love.
All I found-
Was a green pod struggling
For survival.
The barrenness rummaging its existence
Every now and then.
And in its promise,
In hopes that fume high in emptiness,
I found Love.

                             

Drunk in amory,

I looked up to the sky,

A thirsty canvas.

Baited breath!

The eternal Artist delivers strokes.

Breathes life into nakedness.

Into artless masses.

And in the lust of colours,

In defining forms,

In aesthetics and the forthcoming creation-

It engenders,

I found Love.

Drunk in amory,
I fixed my gaze on the
Rising flames of a burning pyre.
As flesh and bones pulverize,
I find soulful Love ignited.
Rejuvenated and recreated.
Love that ascends the barriers of flesh!
Love that liberates!
Nirvana is Love.
Or maybe Love Nirvana!










ABOUT THE AUTHOR :-

A FASHION FANATIC BY HEART, ARITRA CHATTERJEE IS PURSUING HIS BACHELORS IN PSYCHOLOGY FROM ASUTOSH COLLEGE, KOLKATA. THE PART TIME PAINTER AND GRAPHOLOGIST IS ONE OF THE CHIEF COLUMNISTS FOR ExPRESS MAGAZINE. SOME OF HIS OTHER ARTICLES ARE AS FOLLOWS :- 

http://express5515.blogspot.in/2015/12/love-and-its-asymmetrics.html

http://express5515.blogspot.in/2015/12/bibi-prodigy.html

http://express5515.blogspot.in/2015/11/wings-of-change.html