Treasure Island

Bazi alis Subrata Ray

(January / Formerly East Pahistan)

Woman The Miraculous Creation.


Who are you divine?
With rootless blue-deep eye,
A poet's cause of evoking imagination, -
A teasing beyond the eye-caught sky.

Perhaps an image from Vast Unconscious,
A plasma reflection from abstract flux,
A magic-pr ocher of human mind,
A miraculous creation in ebb and tide!

You are impossibly possible chemistry,
Yoke of illusion, and unsolved mystery,
With your spindle, you preserve and destroy,
Tropudi of Mahabharat, and Helen of Troy!

Who dare to measure your colossal divine,
You are Beauty's shrine, and life's wine!

Submitted: Friday, May 24, 2013
Edited: Friday, May 24, 2013

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