Ray Subrata Ray
A Damsel Divine - Poem by Ray Subrata Ray
In an auspicious moment ,
I was in between dream and awakening state,
A damsel- divine, -singing hymn,
With radiating beauty, peeped in my gate.
Oh what I cried
In fear and fright,
The miracle device,
The wisest of the wise
With angelic light,
I the meditative night,
Has appeared in my poor hut,
With trembling heart, and no gut,
I wished her to sit in my tattered mat,
And with queenly smile, she there sat.
Her presence healed, vibrated symphony,
With her unheard speech, I felt uncanny..
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