Bazi alis Subrata Ray
Bazi alis Subrata Ray Poems
|761.||You, - The Enigma.-Dedicated To Carol Kate Chard-Hargett?||8/2/2013|
|763.||Your Fake Love And My Insanity||5/31/2011|
|765.||Your Lines On My Face, -To My Divine Darling. By Ray Subrata||9/18/2011|
|766.||Your Mute Reflects In My Dumb.||3/5/2011|
|767.||Your Rosy Love’s Wounds Set Me Cry.||3/5/2011|
|768.||Your Special Some One||3/5/2011|
|769.||Your Unconditional Love.||10/24/2011|
The Undefined Love.
Love is a haunting spell
it allows imagination to fulfill
what oft was thought but never dealt.
Love is a puzzling hang,
-and enchants the arrested being, -
for the realization of the infinite spring.
Love is a psychic-divine,
Though life fades,
Love proves a calm lake,
As devotee meditates on,
Love means a search for another,
The buried bigger of our secret sharer,
More than the equal in abstract mirror!
The Mission Of Life
Life is a vain glory save love,
The laws of Karma, are hard and tough.
Attachment clouds soul,
And brings more suffering from sense pleasure,
Self benefits scale station, and fake is the pleasure.
Service alone with share to all,
Can stop one from his tragic fall,
For you are all living soul,