The Poison And The Nectar Poem by Subrata Ray

The Poison And The Nectar



A poet stirs life,
Two things come out
Poison and nectar.
The truth value is the drinking of the poison,
Art is the nectar.
The hidden image.
The discovery of the self.

A bridge between finite and infinite.
I am the both, fading body and eternal light.

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Subrata Ray

Subrata Ray

Formerly East Pahistan
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