Cradle To Cosmos

Cradle to Cosmos Long ago with trembling hand did I hold the hand of my mother, Heart was Warm with the dream of blissful days, Colourful were the days for Unknown Mystery ahead, Cosmic bliss rained lovingly With no pain of supposed strains, Eyes were full of dreamful Joy and ambitious hopes, Invisible wings soared high and touched the stars, Unknown filled the heart with wonderment, Twittering of birds and crimson rays did awake us from long night's nutritious rest. Vast green field with blue heaven and rustic lore - an Eden, God was but image of festivity. With the March of time all is lost, the song of birds now bears message for unthought idea, Dreamful and easy days are hardened for life's essential promises, Like a canvas mind is painted with rough draft, Still it is boiling in the hot water of life, Confused rhythm of madding crowd, and ceaseless onslaught of mind's ache wrought the booming brim of empty brain, Love's manifold distortions and crudest part of carnal delusion, The painful cohabitation of past and present I am torn apart. You are O my master! Only you are for Me, Though indifferent to my pain and Confusion, A draught of cold water, A nectarous flow of Elysian Pond. Let me die to my Ego, Let me die to my overmuch dream, My aspirant mind to put my face on You, With similar beatitude like my childhood, Let me Cradle from creation to Cosmos. ***************************** @Prabir Gayen 20/02/2019: 11: 22 AM.