Aching Delight
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Aching delight
In the heart of a poet
You are the image,
Empty with beauteous dream,
In the mind of a poet your are Love
teeming with enormous stream,
In the soul of a poet you are pain
eternal with sensual affection,
You are you beyond You,
Sweet fragrance of an elysian park.
Like floating clouds that guard
the stars,
You are the gleaming Joy
in the sky of my heart,
Unknown yet unavoidable,
Silent and the depth
of profound expression,
The glittering voice
of unspoken sight,
Eyes are like liquid Joy
of crystal delight,
Within and without You are
as pure stream of eternal dream,
Embracing life with recondite feeling
nurturing aching soul.
@prabir gayen;
17 August,2020,1: 36 AM.
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