A Cloudless Day In Eye Poem by Raghavendra Nayak

A Cloudless-Sky in Eye
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Oh Almighty, shut the door of hell,
Just beat the chain of being’s bell;
Make me sounds, bang me for silence
Is in patience, thy right-root glance

So Dummy! Thy has done and dared;
Thy innocence smile is too scared;
Ere lots of loaded feelings fake,
Alas! When she takes off rake.

No matter, no season is seed.
‘T grew up but always hang on reed;
Bring me back from empty day, darker night.
Its wounded sight, please, heel me to show might.

Thy gentle sense touch’d my innocence
Heart is no fixed rate like patience;
Close! Close the door of eyes goal is eternal,
Sleep doesn’t know very venue of my funeral.

I thought before the stars vacant
The vary color-sky, thou bold scent
Pat day by day, still swap in ramp,
Thy differ love like heavy dancing soul’s lamp.

Thou tender-sight, silken-hair
Gentle care and share and sweet bare,
Make me to stay in joyless heaven,
Alas! When she turns into swan or hen.

None is dark and danger in wild
E’ thing floated as sorts of second sight in world
Alas! Night and day is too dim, wry-smile,
Please! Make me to stay in cloudy-sky is so fertile.

God knows the truth of soul!
Can I come out of thou sight-bowl?
Fake me not, sweety, make me root
To sleep, Let them know gentle-souls’ toot.