Moon Blooms In Lotus (Light Within Beauty) Poem by Prabir Gayen
Moon Blooms In Lotus (Light Within Beauty)
Moon blooms in Lotus
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On the Lotus blossoms a moon,
The Moon of spiritual growth,
On the Lotus a moon of joy,
The beauty beyond human grasp.
The dark Night blossoms this nice
moon,
The lotus is total to hold,
The lock is like dark cloud hanging,
From an alluring space of love.
The smile does spread like pain from eyes,
Becomes dreamy stillness In lips,
The neptunian flow of life's dream,
Onto shoulder is rolling joy.
Mystic smile does gleam with quaint call,
Unbearable charms only Cleancan rule,
Top to bottom is madness deep,
Beauty beyond mortal to grip.
The flower that blooms in Eden,
Complete alone unto itself,
Having no skillful hands for help,
You are an amazing sweetheart.
You are a living flower like fire,
The lover of immortal joy,
The dream that has no gravity,
Pain that is eternal, boundless.
On the railing you are standing,
Like overhanging grapes of vine,
From the trees of immortal fruit,
Your bosom touch the sky Joyous.
A ball of fire; goddess of Love,
Honey-clad eyes with Dreamful face,
Amorous bards will feel deep pain,
For the joy or pain spanless deep,
The gleaming light that spreads around,
Will Pierce the sky of hidden mind.
Glittering self of mighty love,
With so much charm bracelets the heart,
Of a young or an aged poet,
To bow for your catching excess.
You stand with smiling face turned up,
The creamy delight is like awning,
Ripples of joy out of dream streteches,
Within and without my being deep.
In the deep shore of heart you live,
Like a small wave of love and strain,
Throughout the being you spread as light,
With poetry will I sing your song.
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@Prabir Gayen....26/02/2019..4: 12 PM..
(Tetra meter)
PART 2. In the deep shore of heart you live, Like a small wave of love and strain, The Moon of spiritual growth, Top to bottom is madness deep, Beauty beyond mortal to grip You are an amazing sweetheart Your bosom touch the sky Joyous.
PART 3. Your bosom touch the sky Joyous. A ball of fire; goddess of Love, Honey-clad eyes with Dream full face, Amorous bards will feel deep pain, The gleaming light that spreads around, Will Pierce the sky of hidden mind. Ripples of joy out of dream stretches, Within and without my being deep. In the deep shore of heart you live, Like a small wave of love and strain,
PART 3. A ball of fire; goddess of Love, Honey-clad eyes with Dreamfull face, Amorous bards will feel deep pain, The gleaming light that spreads around, Will Pierce the sky of hidden mind. Ripples of joy out of dream stretches, Within and without my being deep. In the deep shore of heart you live, Like a small wave of love and strain,
PART3. A ball of fire; goddess of Love, Honey-clad eyes with Dream-full face, Amorous bards will feel deep pain, The gleaming light that spreads around, Will Pierce the sky of hidden mind. Ripples of joy out of dream stretches, Within and without my being deep. In the deep shore of heart you live, Like a small wave of love and strain,
Great Devotional poem adorned with the beautiful picture of Ritu Didi........ 💛🧡💚🧡💛
Top to bottom is madness deep / Beauty beyond mortal to grip. On the railing you are standing / Like overhanging grapes of vine, Amorous bards will feel deep pain.... //.... This Lovely portrayal reminds me of a couple of dazzling examples of romantic Urdu Poetry. The poem reflects the intensity of passionate feelings. Thanks for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/5/2024 12:56:34 AM # 1.0.0.1119
You intended perhaps a SPIRITUAL POEM BUT anyone will see the inner core of your mind now as SEXUAL so change or delete the ''spiritual'' word and see how love transforms you into a poet 'I'D LIKE TO SEE in you and by now hope you knew.... In the deep shore of heart you live, Like a small wave of love and strain,