An Oyster’s Pearl

a poem by Sundar

I never see you twice the same
That’s how you always seem to win the game

Like the black hole in space
You draw me deeper into the maze
Ripples you cause never tend to cease
Your strong mind, to me, always appease
This, I say, not just to please
Sincerely wish, your mind, I could lease

Your words have me spellbound
Deep down which always resound
In you, a strange friend, I’ve found

If only, you weren’t a girl
You’d have been an Oyster’s Pearl

Your thought rises high, as if the sky calls
At the same time, down to earth, like fresh waterfalls
A freedom, that flows in form and still, is free.