Beauty Beyond Reflection Poem by Prabir Gayen
Beauty Beyond Reflection
Beauty Beyond Reflection
Not in the mind without guile,
Not in the sense without desire,
No attitude to paint mind's pain,
Sensual beauty flows through being,
Indifferent mind with stoic existence.
In the bosom the pain with
solidified silence through eyes wave,
Lips are like popping poppies
Slumberous beauty oozing,
Budding beauty with the mist
of weird realm of fictive delight,
Soft drop of love inviting
amorous souls to live and kiss and die.
Mind stops working
without sustenance,
Trance of joyous celebration with
Stupendous aura of sadness,
Pinching every pore of self
to give in your opalescent
and Iridescent image of Love.
Mind dissolves looking
at your recondite beauty,
My soul leaves it's casing
with its pristine openness
to bathe in the light
of your eyeless muse of love,
Embracing with thoughtless mind
drinking light unto light
and feeding the Joy
of immortal being.
Like waves the Mind
with subsiding eddies
in its source,
the ocean of vast eternity,
Your beauty is the rhyme
of eternal verse
feeding each pros and cons
of my inebriated soul,
To love to care and to caress.
Not in the mind without guile, Not in the sense without desire, No attitude to paint mind's pain, Sensual beauty flows through being, Indifferent mind with stoic existence.! ! !
Budding beauty with the mist of weird realm of fictive delight, Soft drop of love inviting amorous souls to live and kiss and die...! ! !
Budding beauty with the mist of weird realm of fictive delight, Soft drop of love inviting amorous souls to live and kiss and die....! ! !
Pinching every pore of self to give in your opalescent and Iridescent image of Love...! !
Mind dissolves looking at your recondite beauty, My soul leaves it's casing with its pristine openness to bathe in the light
Not in the mind without guile, Not in the sense without desire, No attitude to paint mind's pain, Sensual beauty flows through being, Indifferent mind with stoic existence.! !
Not in the mind without guile, Not in the sense without desire, No attitude to paint mind's pain, Sensual beauty flows through being, Indifferent mind with stoic existence...! !
Like waves the Mind with subsiding eddies in its source, the ocean of vast eternity, Your beauty is the rhyme of eternal verse feeding each pros and cons of my inebriated soul, To love to care and to caress...! ! !
Embracing with thoughtless mind drinking light unto light and feeding the Joy of immortal being....! ! ! !
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Budding beauty with the mist of weird realm of fictive delight, Soft drop of love inviting amorous souls to live and kiss and die.