Treasure Island

Bazi alis Subrata Ray

(January / Formerly East Pahistan)

The Planted Atomic Desires.


The spring –well of unremembered joy,
Rises on surface to display,
The eternal abstract from this time-being clay.

Antic, humor, wit, and feeling,
Chuckle the molds of thought-packed faces,
Somewhere! Oh nowhere tides the graces.

Multitudinous images sail from notes of colossal lyre,
Germinate they from watery-vase,
And after being fueled by nature, drop the fire.

Who knows! but say they, Maya causes so,
From the black-body of black-holes,
Planted atomic desires come and go!

Submitted: Sunday, June 02, 2013
Edited: Friday, August 02, 2013
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