Inner Realm - A Drop Of Dew Poem by Prabir Gayen
Inner Realm - A Drop Of Dew
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- A drop of dew -
Swaying on the tip of a grass a drop,
A small new-born dewdrop fresh and alive.
It knows nothing of the night, nourishes it,
Nothing of the day, it will perish soon.
Still the sweet and lively dewdrop delights,
Without past and the coming peril to face.
The little dewdrop in a fresh douceur,
It dances in the darkness of the night,
Looking at the sky in dim delight.
A tiny drop and vast as the sky within.
A wee drop born at night without notice,
Contented upon it's crust and total
ease.
In nitid joy and Peace the drop nods fro.
The moon above, on her throne in her realm,
among her starry fays looks below and pale.
She knows not the source of joy of the dew,
Envy of envisaging the dewy-eyed dream,
Of a living and Unaspirated dewdrop.
A drop on the sky and the moon on forage,
The mirror within a mirror embraced.
beautiful poetry only why u have not read been still coz u must thank all those who read thee and also comment on their poetry else the words you use exquisitely shall remain in the word uyou used profusely..enceinte and another one here douceur wait again I shall google it your poetry flies above my clouded mind dwarfed I am the new word appears as a misfit here may be dumb i could be
the new word appears as a misfit here may be dumb i could be
beautiful poetry only why u have not read been still coz u must thank all those who read thee and also comment on their poetry else the words you use exquisitely shall remain in the word uyou used profusely..enceinte and another one here douceur wait again I shall google it your poetry flies above my clouded mind dwarfed I am
I am deeply gratified for the complements thou bestowed on me, Ian too trivial a poet to be defied. Thanks for the pain thou took to praise.
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5/8/2024 3:40:24 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Still the sweet and lively dewdrop delights, Without past and the coming peril to face. The little dewdrop in a fresh douceur, It dances in the darkness of the night, a mirror within a mirror........... great imagination, wonderful dew drop who lives in your in full swing and colour and fire and mirth and light..... fine poem. tony