God Poem by Paramananda Mahanta
God
O moon! Of driving senses,
Merge me in your oceanic pleasure.
Tame my fleeting desire,
A bondage to sip your lips in care.
O Dear! open the veils of your heart,
Open it by pages to trace my writ.
To make my pale hair go dark,
In finding your smile shining to bask.
O Love! You are gleaming through the night,
To fade stars but allows my sight.
My restless heart set a cosy chime,
To read the ecstasy the divine rhyme.
O Dove! I honour your raging
in all short week's breath,
With your repairing Sunday smiles.
A juicy corner opens in your treasure chest,
To relish your grace and beauty of senses.
My restless heart set a cosy chime, To read the ecstasy the divine rhyme. O Dove! I honour your raging. beauty and a meditation on beauty takes you up into spiritual realms. thanku dear poet. very fine poetry. tony
O Dear! open the veils of your heart, Open it by pages to trace my writ. To make my pale hair go dark, In finding your smile shining to bask. beauty, senses. relishing. desires, wishes, hopes and very poetic words. thank u dear poet. tony
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5/3/2024 7:53:11 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Excellent poem