Debashish Sarkar Poems

You, the Sunflower, hugging the Sunny hours;
Attract bees in quite a gracious way,
But the snowy winter at last showers -
Requiem they sing and beauty decays.
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I have seen the loveliest flower born,
My spirit flew to thee as a wild fawn;
Bequeathed the dewy night and morn:
Thy child was praised in every dusk and dawn.
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Thou the inspiring maiden of the sky,
Wash thy dale with thine silvery rays,
As thou fade when dawns daunting eye;
Shines at ease over the full sway.
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You are not born for death, immortal love;
Hungry generations will come they may tread you down,
I may hug the freeze or rest in peace,
Love unravished by time will serve the king and clown.
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