Bazi alis Subrata Ray

Silver Star - 4,476 Points (January / Formerly East Pahistan)

A Devotee's Conviction - Poem by Bazi alis Subrata Ray

A Devotee's Conviction.
The Release.
So it be
All but He
The source of love and life
Cries, cries the vagabond,
More of a deserted waif.
The damsel-widow,
From her spring-flourished prime,
Waits and whines, and waits,
Time wheels on Years and age to age.
Other than the visual shadows,
The bubbling streams, sky, oceans and meadows,
The quanta-bedecked image of the Prince,
Often in her vision peeps as whirlwind.
So it was, she felt His touch,
And the treasure of His impression sways all,
Within her conscience,
He remains genuine,
And without in all His posts He Marches.
No ‘why’ seconded by negation,
Never, never, never, can be,
For, the vagabond knows,
There is none but He.

Topic(s) of this poem: mystic

Comments about A Devotee's Conviction by Bazi alis Subrata Ray

  • Kumarmani Mahakul (11/13/2015 1:29:00 AM)

    The source of love and life cries with effective devotion. Very amazingly drafted and shared really. Nice sharing...10 (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, November 12, 2015

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