I Am Crucified Poem by Prabir Gayen

I Am Crucified



- I am crucified -
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Noiseless was the way beside a pumice stone,
Where an errant air breathes its last inside
an arbor vacuous and desolate dim,
Like a shadow of my waned soul thou
glanced.
Like a fast - going gleam of the waning Sun,
In the wizened evening did thou throw-back,
Thy foot - step from this impecunious being.
The darkness falls and I am stabbed to core.

I bleed and bleed profusely and thou gone,
I lie bare open and limp on dust- clad path,
I lie on lonesome meadow wet with my blood.
Will this blood of mine redeem the fallen one?
Will this gore that gushed out of my hurt heart,
Rectify those who slacken to naught from
Grace?
Will my crucifixion give light to cursed?
Thou art gone leaving me on my leisure,
For ruminating the life and it's boon.

Sunday, July 30, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rudra Mondal 03 June 2019

Will my crucifixion give light to cursed? Thou art gone leaving me on my leisure... .......... beautiful

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Rudra Mondal 03 June 2019

I bleed and bleed profusely and thou gone, I lie bare open and limp on dust- clad path, I lie on lonesome meadow wet with my blood.... ......... beautiful

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Rudra Mondal 03 June 2019

Like a fast - going gleam of the waning Sun, In the wizened evening did thou throw-back, Thy foot - step from this impecunious being..... The darkness falls and I am stabbed to core. ......... awesome

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Rudra Mondal 03 June 2019

Noiseless was the way beside a pumice stone, Where an errant air breathes its last inside an arbor vacuous and desolate dim, .. ........fine

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Meethi Mondal 17 May 2019

Will my crucifixion give light to cursed? Thou art gone leaving me on my leisure, For ruminating the life and it's boon.

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