Bazi alis Subrata Ray
Bazi alis Subrata Ray Poems
The Undefined Love.
Love is a haunting spell
it allows imagination to fulfill
what oft was thought but never dealt.
Love is a puzzling hang,
-and enchants the arrested being, -
for the realization of the infinite spring.
Love is a psychic-divine,
Though life fades,
Love proves a calm lake,
As devotee meditates on,
Love means a search for another,
The buried bigger of our secret sharer,
More than the equal in abstract mirror!
The Banyan Seed.
The way-mate banyan till waits,
It unfolds wings in scorching heat,
And invites the first summer breeze,
To have our bygone lease.
The lagoon by the river Belmudri,
And the passage line in village Alpine,
Lay the carpets of our infatuations,
And the devotional flowers of first offering.