A Thank Poem by Subrata Ray

A Thank



O me! o me! o my dearest,
The greater, the sublimer, -the best,
A thank from you,
Though old, yet ever new,
It is the envoy of your spirited part,
A journey of voice from purest heart.

It shares God’s radiant ray,
From the Vast Unconscious to this mundane bay,
It waves the wave of empathy’s surge,
And vibrate the Being as treasured purge.

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Subrata Ray

Subrata Ray

Formerly East Pahistan
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