Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Bronze Star - 2,544 Points (January / Formerly East Pahistan)

The Lotus Without Bee. - Poem by Bazi alis Subrata Ray

They say, she,
Is a lotus without bee,
And she reigns alone,
Amidst Padma –dighi.

Haunted bees dare not,
The Doran casts melancholy shy,
The glimmering distance, she keeps,
Vain is all try.

Her fays assumes,
Supposes and proposes ,
And many a gallant there die,
In her lake, she only awakes,
And no bees there dare to fly.

Her youth’s fountain,
Mounts mountains,
And the Everest in jealousy cries,
She keeps her glory, as age-long story,
Though the generations pass by.

Comments about The Lotus Without Bee. by Bazi alis Subrata Ray

  • Gold Star - 69,266 Points Gajanan Mishra (6/2/2013 2:56:00 AM)

    Everest in jealousy cries, good write, thanks. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, June 2, 2013

Poem Edited: Wednesday, September 4, 2013

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