The Black Secrets Poem by Abinaya Saravanan

Too many mysteries remain unfolded
behind the canopy of black,
Holding hel-luva lot of secrets
The starry night sky shines blank.

A serene face embosses out of the night sky
Unleashing the heavenly smiles but submerging a wry,
That communicates a silent sarcastic feeling
Their untold secrets, highly satisfied for concealing.

Peering in to it which always appeared empty,
people learn that they are fooled by its plenty.

The higher minds on earth stretch out their arms
In the magical fainting black,
With lots of hope on their palms
That would catch up the unseen goal in the dark.

Years and centuries pass away
There were fruitful efforts to take vanity,
But still the proper insight of black is on sway
With black hard heartened for humanity.

They are still puzzled at the black,
And the illusions again smile mockingly blank.