The Mystic

Sitting by the window of the bus,
With earphones plugged in.
I'm enjoying the music, plus
Thinking of ways to win.

A madman gazing at the sky,
Gains my attention,
He looked like he were about to fly,
And succeed in making divine ascension.

I started thinking about him,
Staring at him with a fixed gaze.
I concluded his intellect was dim,
And that beyond limits was his craze.

Suddenly I heard the Vedas being chanted.
I looked around with wonder.
Oh! The madman was looking enchanted.
I realised that I had made a blunder.

The mystic woke up from his trance,
And gave me a pleasant smile.
It reminded me of Rudra's cosmic dance,
Making me momentarily immobile.
-Mr.ClAiRvOyAnT

Mesmeriser

I'm forever your victim,
You have enslaved me.
You have occupied me upto the brim,
You are a flower that attracts many a bee.

I've spent numerous nights with you,
Listening to your sweet sound.
You are like the fresh, early morning dew
And one of the greatest gifts I've ever found.

The more you are with me,
The happier I am.
You are like the abundant sea,
That cannot be stopped by a dam.

Be with me forever,
I'll be happy always.
I'm your insane lover,
Who admires your infinite grace.

You can bring down the rain,
And heal the sick,
Apart from alleviating my pain,
Oh! Enchanting music.
-Mr.ClAiRvOyAnT