Inner Realm__ No Life Poem by Prabir Gayen

Inner Realm
_ No Life _
A vast desert without oasis,
A valleywide spread without blossom,
A river without water my heart,
Without dream to fill the gap of life.
The day thou artgone I am nowhere.
With thy departure as April shower,
I am nobody with no mind within.
Thou hast come in my mind as dream sweet,
Showed kaleidoscopic view of life.
Thou art the song unuttered, that blessed,
And made life go without Contention.
Under the empty vault of my heart,
Thou wert a fresh valley of flower.
Sometimes joy and sometimes full of tears,
Sometimes a pain poignant that coup my being.
A boat without board and sky without Stars.
Thou art gone knocking my being with speech.
Life is a mystic sound with no drum.
The sound within sound having no dream.
With Sudden blow, with no real quick corn.
Upon thy breast i laid my life best,
With time to mature, to the fullest form.
Now with song tuneless I am on shore,
To view the colour of hope of life,
Once I wished to touch with my elate being.
In a lonesome noon thou hast left me,
To roll with time to suffer no life.