Maturity Poignant Grace

Maturity Poignant Grace:
A Poet’s journey 

In exigency, we yearn for miracles swift,
Still, patience must be our sacrosanct gift.
For every end,there ushers a new dawn,
A gateway to unknown paths yet unborn.

Enmeshed in mere dialogues, relationships tattered, 
We wander the endless bylanes, love's toll donated.
Incomplete masterpieces, some of the stories untold,
Darkness looms over ,results isolation to be fortold.  

Questioning life’s purpose, losing our own way,
Life's vagabond trails,  beseech us to stay.
A lover unrequited, a heart's burden weighed,
The psychologist's wisdom is deftly laid.

"No shortcuts to maturity's poignant grace,
Lest incompleteness in your soul find locale.
Craving for instant cures, lest miracles to befall,
Surrender instead to faith’s “devotional call."

In these crucibles where faith is cultivated,
Desperation's obstacles must be eclipsed. 
Let goal be the mantra, dedication be thy might,
Steadfastness, solution renders thy action right.  

Yes, then the art and life merge in sacred union,
Painter and painting, one celestial communion.
The poet inhabits verse, the sculptor, their clay,
Immortal creators treads on infinite's way.

No malls nor multiplexes in this hallowed space,
But temples arise where the cosmic embr ace
Of Leonardo's mastery and Sistine grandeur
Reveal the alchemy: patience is our Tour de force.

Whether love or art's enchanting it’s spell,
Patience the mantra that musterings swell.
The artist's half-told tale matures with timespan,
Lovers adorn love in hues of the sublime gain.

Once raw, now ripe in cosmos's loving arms,
Birth pangs of patience yield eternal charms.
In crisis, yearned and agonise, miracles bright,
Finally ,patience manifest the mentoring light.

Kishore Vastani