Beam Of Light Poem by GOBINDA SAHOO

When from the pavement of time
I unfold the war wounds
The multitude of stars
Moons and suns
Sparkle my eyes.
On the pads addressed to life
In the theft nap of summer
I try to hide the scar of autumn
Amid the waves of silver bloom
In the gall of memoir
A hardened crystal of hope glimmer.
In the biting passionate cold I sweat
In the hug of delusion I suffocate,
With the mustard plaster on chest
Marigold cushioned
On the quilt
Of blooming mustard greens
I relax
Seeing through with the silver beams,
Those from the mingling mob of clouds
Descending in elation as they seem.