Oh’Muse!
You appear at this cross-
Upon the rising flame of earthen lamp
Lighted- in my evening prayer,
Flickering and steady with the wind!
I see you protect this pen;
With the dazzling shield-
When darkness delves deep into it-
Held high; with all kindness in reward!
Joyous- for this journey starts there.
And I reserve this flame for ages-
For my soul finds its temple,
That will go down generation, with undying luster;
Tomorrow -when they discover themselves in darkness!
Hey Dev! It seems like I was lonely in the darkness, without the luster of ur poems. Hats off to your noble work. Meet our new generation poet.
Your muse takes away the darkness from your soul lighting the way with kindness and joy! Deep and beautiful write!
A lovely imagery being drwn with a firm belief on almighty. I see you protect this pen; With the dazzling shield ....... enjoyd
...........great sketch painted with a pen.........may light of lamp show you way through dark.........lovely poem.....
And I reserve this flame for ages- For my soul finds its temple, That will go down generation A lovely, brilliant poem nourished with divine bliss that sings the song of eternity. Loved it Deb, Thanks for the sharing. 10++++ Your fellow poet from the same place Subhas
Truly, your flame is amazing and your poems will inspire a many
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very enlightening and amusing. Your muse lights up your darkness. See only great events! Nice.