echo the beauty

pearl in the sky faded,

clouds of the rain frustrated 

mirrors of river felt shy,

birds of the love paused their flight,

and the nasty cricket couldn't cry,

the mighty river eden ceased to flow,

to welcome the arrival ,

and to check their survival,

before the  beauty surreal,

every youth under the sun,

could merely stand stunned,

their eyes neither blinked,nor believed

coz they had seen the beauty unseen,

the wise men and pharaoh,

the philosophers and prophets ,

questioned her beauty before Jehovah,

is she a spring of life ?

or the glimpse of full moon light?

is she fountains of riddle?

arising from a fabulous cradle,

or is she the enigma unexplained?

which made us insane,

or is she tornado in the sky,

ebbing tides so high,

or is she that glimpse of heaven,

more beautifuler than sleep of seven,

witnesses defined the beauty on and on,

they kept composing endless rhythmic songs,

still the answers were never found,

to the beauty they were bound,

hark! for the sky broke its silence,

trembled the earth,the voice of heaven,

it said.......

strange is the one who ever defined her,

she is one, and will be never,

the enigma of her beauty will go on forever,

this world would pass you by some day

but her beauty will remain forever,

it follows jinx of unbroken line,

and share the beauty of blue moon shine...