25 January, 2011

Fleurs de rocailles

(Flowers from a Brook)



une fleur, and it’s scent,
and whiff in the mystic air,
wispy elfin flutter around her nostrils,
the tranquil spirit, and
the sound of that scent.


A Lass, A Shaman,
Out in the pampas,
Slides to the rivulet,
With crooning glory, feeling
the masculine mystique.


Au mois de janvier,
What is this, une fleur ?
a long plume of exhale,
But, de quelle colour est ?
May be red, may be red, may be red !




Introduction
This is a poem narrating a story about lass, a girl‐ young adult in search of her beloved
superman. She, in her inexplicable rummage goes around the world, to find the mister perfect
aficionado, a connoisseur. At solitary moment in time, she gets wooly by the scent of a fleur (a
flower in French) and finally lands up in the balmy masculinity of her hero.




Para 1
Line 1: It describes the flower and it’s scent.
Line 2: how it affects the near‐by surrounding.
Line 3, 4, 5: and how it affects the human being, by being a catalyst over thinking.



Para 2
Line1: Lass means young unmarried women.
Shaman is a person regarded as having access to, and influence in, the world of good and evil
spirits. That means, the lass has the ability to find the truth out of the situation. She can judge
the situation very well and hover around truth out of the misty flummox cloud of perplexity.
Line 2: This girl is out in the prairie, plain grassland, to find her beloved.
Line 3, 4, 5: Gradually she moves through and finds a retreat in a brook; where from, she was
absorbing the aroma of that mystical masculine scent.


Para 3
Line 1, 2: After reaching the brook, she finds something unusual. She goes to the brook thinking
of a sweet colourful flower. But instead, she finds an another Shaman.
So, she asks this question, In the month of January, is this a flower?
Line 2: She breaths out a long breath!
Line 3: She gets confused about the where‐bouts, and asks again. About, what is the colour of
this flower, is it red?
But, it is not a flower.
It is a human being.
He is an admirer. An admirer of charm of humanity; a perfect protagonist!

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