It nestles in an oyster’s yawn.
Bedazzles when in a queen’s crown.
The gem befriends a necklace,
tempts the desire, and spurs on.


What of the pearl from eyes that rolls?
An expression pours from the soul.
And in each drop it reflects-
till the wisdom prevails alone.
A pearl speaks such.
In silence, much.




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About Rahul Aithal

I am from Mumbai, India. Composing poems gives me immense pleasure. Few poetic sites I write on are -,, and, recently Avant-Garde-Writer's Haven (on Facebook). You could browse my other writes on my private blog, I am glad to have joined this site, thanks to Louis. I hope to add value and get the group going.

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