Fullness With Death Poem by Prabir Gayen

Inner Realm
- Fullness with death-

The sky hast blossomed flowers
The birds sing in the Grove,
The rivers dance with mighty delight,
Nature is decked with unknown pleasure,
The clouds that float in the sky is still, ruminant light.
The breeze pregnant with austere
aroma,
Moves with slow assiduous steps.
The cattle that grazed on the lea,
Left marks of joy and peace.
The twinkle of stars and white Moon show gesture of goodbye
to parting Sun,
With deep grandeur it goes to slumberous emptiness.
Apart from delightful mirror of beauteous form,
The sun down and the moonabove,
The flowers move for joy unknown,
The lifting beauty ofdifferent folds,
I am a deserted soul.
The deserted road and full of darnel for secluded hurst.
The road is vanished in heavy greenness of Underwood.
Upon the wavy grass with moon above and no one beside will I leave my last air,
The music of my heart to roll with stone, mud and flowers.