Liberty Beach (Part 4) Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA

Look! Look at those thin layers
Of cloudy girdles appearing in the golden sky,
Such magnificent is it
To glare at from my Liberty Beach.
Such a wonderful day, today!
I am ready to leave with my little canoe
Leaving the world of distress.
Now, I'm to follow the twine,
Little flex there is,
Amidst the heart of sea
Yet I must have to reach,
The most curious part to see.

There something wondrous may be
Glittering from the very distance,
The front door of Heaven
It could be...
Oh the supreme Lord!
See what I have brought,
Some blank poetic leaves.
The songs of joy, the lines of emphaty
Are needed very much as an ease
To emend the gait of Human Fate.
Oh Lord, I bow my head.
Please help me to embellish my poetic page.