Acrostic
(Prabir Gayen)
Past those dreamful days, young and beautiful and wild imitation of mind's unfathomed craze.
Rapturous chase of rainbow fed sky and rain as liquid love hastgone to bygone doorsil of boyish dream.
Ardourousmemory and intellect art lost in abysmal flow of flawless expertise.
Blissful mind doth penchant for those ignoranceonce lulled young heart.
Imbibed memory arises nowas past forgotten glory.
Restless heart doth relive those mazy pain.
Glory and glittering glimpses now food for mind.
After a long journey of life innocence is lost in myriad stream of thoughtless am-ness.
Years of blow and undaunted rigid solidity failed to melt mind into being.
Ever and ever I wish to cleave the chasm of embryo of possessed veil.
New form will come and I wish to review my self to be child again.
@Prabir Gayen - 15/04/2016 11: 21 Am (written)
Posting -19/02/2019..12: 20 PM.
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Beutiful. Your name in acrostic. Poem like long ballad. You finish with big word. Everebody want to be a child again. I bow to you my fried.
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