Mirrored In Thou Poem by ANINDYA BIKAS DUTTA

A thousand things have in thee, reflection found:
The awakening dawn in thine face, bright rays find;
As thine beatitude doth the silent evening bind,
Some season to fall have the raindrops, bound
To thus be, in thine presence oft been fulfilled!
The orchids past their age, have bloomed for thee-
In grace unparallel to marvels the eyes did see,
Under the sky that was for thine alone willed.
The bowing grass in thine steps greenery meet,
The dead air, oh, in thine breaths music know!
And thine tears doth freeze as echoing snow-
Where tunes of grief clash and joy doth wilt.
The beauty of living doth in thine cause glow,
In thine eyes, oft love does my eyes greet.