Beauty-Waves From Guruvaiyoor Poem by Jagannath rao Adukuri

Beauty-desire, succulent, ripened quickly;
The astute spirit-being violently reacted within.
The fevered body hated to be a whipping boy.
Arjuna’s friend had told him contrary things
Leaving us all befuddled, our minds giddy.
Nachiketa had asked death what it was and why.
Of course, knowledge was death before and after.
Now this beauty-thing, was it a physical glow
Or a spirit-layer, eternal and in the clouds.
Look at this beyond-thing, this horizonlessness.
At this the Godchild seemed to smile exquisitely
His beauty-waves reached our perplexed minds
From beyond the coconuts and tiled houses.
My own beauty- pixels vanished, wholly washed off
Their incandescence dissipated in space above
Clusters of coconuts and houses nestled in them.