Deep Wordless Love Poem by Prabir Gayen
Deep Wordless Love
Deep Wordless Love
Slightly sightly the Joy of My Soul,
Lovely lovely the dream of my mind,
Tenderly tenderly the Love of my being,
In The deepest stream of being,
In the private zone of the sky,
The inner and outer sky of Self,
The most loved one of unknown kind.
Only magnetic pull is there
of Unimpeded nature,
Only pain is there as upward flow of
Evaporated Shower,
Sometimes soft like morning dream,
Sometimes flowing like night
Sky with stars,
Sometimes as deep sense of Love
Oozing from inner space of being,
Sometimes as joy and peace
in the tranquil setting
on the surface of the Mind.
In the tender bit of heart
you are the song of my heart,
Beyond measure of mind you are
as my Source,
Beyond intellect you are one
with my joyous Self,
Beyond egotism the placid lake of my
amorousness,
The absolute fulfilment
of mundane dream,
The corporeal light to meet
the celestial semblance,
Beyond destination and the end of self
you are my no-self.
Without dream, sleep or knowledge,
Without the iota of pain and pleasure,
Without the thought of Joyous celebration
of love and Inwardness,
You are One with Me,
The alpha and omega of My Soul,
My Own big Self having no root
of existence,
The absolute rhythm of absolute Silence.
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@prabir Gayen - 16/04/2019 - 11: 06 AM.
This poem contains so much beauty that its hard to praise it enough. Purity of your feelings for the near and dear ones rings out rhythmically n musically through the verses of this amazing write.
Slightly sightly the Joy of My Soul, Lovely lovely the dream of my mind, Tenderly tenderly the Love of my being, In The deepest stream of being,
In The deepest stream of being, In the private zone of the sky, The inner and outer sky of Self,
The most loved one of unknown kind. Only magnetic pull is there of Unimpeded nature,
The alpha and omega of My Soul, My Own big Self having no root of existence, The absolute rhythm of absolute Silence.
The absolute fulfilment of mundane dream, The corporeal light to meet the celestial semblance, Beyond destination and the end of self you are my no-self.
Sometimes as deep sense of Love Oozing from inner space of being, Sometimes as joy and peace in the tranquil setting on the surface of the Mind....///
Sometimes as deep sense of Love Oozing from inner space of being, Sometimes as joy and peace in the tranquil setting on the surface of the Mind.
Only pain is there as upward flow of Evaporated Shower, Sometimes soft like morning dream, Sometimes flowing like night Sky with stars,
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/6/2024 4:53:45 PM # 1.0.0.1119
You always knock it out of the park!