Subrata Ray Poems

Ah! Love, ah! My friend!
You have tinged our soul!
Fake you may be as fake senses are,
But the warmth of your heart,
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O my Emptiness, O my mine
Painless desert is kind of thine,
In thronged sense-staffs, if you not remain,
What else for my Being I would gain!
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Calm is the mind on lonely land,
Germinates the conscious in mind’s home,
The rocking of hope and despair slip into cessation,
And the soul awakens from Bhyma ocean.
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No change shared she,
Spring passed like wave,
Rains flood had no impact,
Autumns though set on her body,
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I cry for you darling,
I suffer from your spell,

I submit,
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Stony-timed –room,
Away, away is the groom,
Her chastity’s anchor ,
She cries; “He is my harbor”
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O me! o me! o my dearest,
The greater, the sublimer, -the best,
A thank from you,
Though old, yet ever new,
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Life is a vain glory save love,
The laws of Karma, are hard and tough.
Attachment clouds soul,
And brings more suffering from sense pleasure,
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One love that ocean outdoes,
As all darkness goes out with sun's focus.
My lady's love is beyond the map,
It abridges earthly and heavenly gap
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The Parliament of Religions,
Chicago, -1893, world’s representations,
From inherited wells,
Ready to ring own bells.
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