Who A Poet Is Poem by Subrata Ray

Who A Poet Is



Poets are vision grained souls,
From earth to heaven their empathy rolls,
The tinged-glow of godly divine,
In their fore-head ever shines.

A bridge between finite and infinite,
Focuses from their satellite's lines.
Love they harvest as divine sparks,
A poet! beware beware, A poet! hark!

Imagination’s boats from the colossal unconscious,
Nourish their lands, with ultimate reality’s touch.

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Subrata Ray

Subrata Ray

Formerly East Pahistan
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