Liberation Through Devotion Poem by Prabir Gayen

Liberation Through Devotion

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Liberation Through Devotion
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In Life and Death,
In pain and pleasure,
I will keep you aloof,
Not far from me
But in silent chamber,
Music, divine though will stop,
Like charmed Ataractic,
And my homeless Home,
The abode you will sleep,
Pillowed upon my swelling heart,
With pain for not knowing the life.
Death will visit not,
For every moment with death
We will play the hide and seek.
With each breath you stir me,
The wound will be healed,
With every single and outgoing breath,
You lull me to winged chariot of Nephthys.
She will not dare touch me,
Your virgin harp or silence deep
Will make Her to trust on heels.
You will shine like Moon in no-moon night in the cave,
Under the shadow of my folded arms,
No one will find you and disturb to delve,
Like God, The Almighty the great,
You will sleep there,
In the milky ocean of my being,
Only love can touch you
and make you couch on my awakening self,
I will be awakened to protect you
As divine deity,
The guardian Angel andinside your tossing bosom my seat will be hidden,
In silent Solidified love souls of ours will live asNo - Self.
In Each Full Moon Night the trance will be broken,
In New impetus we will meet
Again,
The Meeting will be on celestial wings until deathless Virtue Make us One without Second.
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Liberation Through Devotion
Thursday, December 27, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Dr Antony Theodore 23 January 2019

my homeless Home, The abode you will sleep, Pillowed upon my swelling heart, With pain for not knowing the life. You lulled me to the winged chariot........ such a pleasant poem with lots of images.. love to read your poems dear Prabir. thank u. tony

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Prabir Gayen 23 January 2019

Very thanks dear Master ❤

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Me Poet Yeps Poet 29 December 2018

such beauty you depict alive others will feel jealous take care this world is no more a SAFE PLACE in graveyard or Palace all and only thieves abound so take care will ye display could prove costly Internet is dicey...

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