Inner Realm - Outside From Thingness- Poem by Prabir Gayen

Inner Realm
-Outside from Thingness-
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Dense cloud is passing underneath the Moon,
Surprised to overlook the view in her room,
The Moon is alone round the year without mind.
It looks here and there along the sky, amazed.
The cloud doth embrace the moon
With it's face,
Itgleams the queen of the night and it's grief.
The moon will never meet the day,
The Sun.
With silent coruscation it will live,
The space is it's vastness and it is huge,
Like a bird wingless in it's remotecote.
I am likewise a deserted self along,
The path is vastness with no trace to follow.
The coldness quakes the faded leaves to wreck,
Floating on the sac of breeze wistfully,
Afoat without wish to and fro and lost.
The hue of life and light with travail faints,
The funereal life is murky for doom.
The pieces of mind is powerless to sing,
The song that tells the plentitude of being,
Weave the bona fide dream of life with thread,
That connects every soul into ace whole.
The wholeness is disunited and moves to beaucoup.
Within my self and without my spirit,
I am overthrown outside my being
and bare.