The Effulgent Prince Poem by Jayanta Banerjee

He has brought a delectable eve
When hazy moment has just come,
Some chaffinches have welcome him;
He is a effulgent prince of a insular palace.
He is a mystery man, with a slumberous face!
He has incurred himself as a;
Of a despairing moment…………
Where as also he is a self-contained
With innovator motive.
A great number of substantial moment,
Will be waiting; to create a bearable news,
He is a morning star of a
Morning tide………………
I feel, he is the nom de plume of the sun.