Cold Season Of Mind Poem by Prabir Gayen

Cold Season Of Mind

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Cold season Of Mind

A patch of cloud descends,
With silent mist of downhill,
The sky with overflowing waves
fall on my slumberous seal,
The song unheard is now audible
and the moon is crescent,
A deep breath of fresh air,
The silent world with silent music,
Death is a cold season of mind,
Winter is too deep to contain,
All the warm songs of life gone,

The summer never comes back,
A mellowing music is floating
on the wings of lightless cloud,
The flute of the sky is vibrant,
The bird that was present
through eternal moment is whistling now
with shrill delight
Life is coming to rest
on the bed of eternal happiness,
The Sun has set forever.

@Prabir Gayen:
6 September,2020,4: 08 AM.

Cold Season Of Mind
Saturday, September 5, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Deluke Muwanigwa 05 September 2020

Good poem. I love how all the elements are interact to bring forth joy in life and photo of the beautiful kid says it all. Ohh..what a wonderful world!

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Emily Miller 11 September 2020

Now can you please compose a poem on Buddha? (including his views, his Silence, his Enlightenment, why he was silent after getting Enlightenment and what is Enlightenment/Liberation?) I am eager to insert your poem as quotation(" " ;) in my lecture.I shall be grateful forever to you.please write before October.Thank you [Emily]

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Prabir Gayen 15 September 2020

Definitely my dear friend..I will try my level best...///

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Emily Miller 11 September 2020

Dear friend, Can you please write a poem about Buddha? A webinar has arranged.it is going to be conducted in October.I shall have to attend the webinar and give lecture on ''How Buddha's views influenced world literature" .I am working day and night to make the webinar successful.

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 06 September 2020

see what a fresh beautiful poem you have posted keep going at it you r a poet indeed

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Rajnish Manga 05 September 2020

I'm sorry to say that I've tried to pick up all available threads threads but could not make anything out of it. And, by the way, what was the purpose of that small girl's picture? She is a symbol of energy, resurgence, freshness and a new life while you seem to be more interested in 'death.... Life is coming to rest / on the bed of eternal happiness / The Sun has set forever'. Thanks.

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Mahtab Bangalee 05 September 2020

Life is coming to rest on the bed of eternal happiness, The Sun has set forever. .....superb, beautiful expression on life

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