From the eyes of an aesthete

I love the Black of the expanding universe

Feelings more than my poetry verse

The universe of the beloved soaring sky

Became the reason why I don't want to die

Life even after so many painful struggles

Made me special from ordinary muggles

The magic I believed was eternal healing

Healing, not any random physical curing

Strengthened my soul with a pious love

For the beings of the rotating earth above.

I love the sky blue of the Universe

More than my mother's bridal dress

For the universe that holds the sea

Deeper than what we usually see

That world passionately intrigues me

Letting me float and feel flowery free

It resonates with the subconscious mind

Deeper than distinguished scientists find

Source of 'to be essential discoveries'

More than any stories of mermaid fairies.

I love the Green of the universe

More than my pricy Prada purse

Unexplored forest and grassland

Some near, some far from the mainland

A life that contains life under its lap

Selfless giver, not any vicious trap

Farmers farm, or trees brown wood

Are a few people's breads and our food

I learnt from it the lessons of humanity

More than, from the notes of philosophy