Lifeis An Endless Pain Poem by Prabir Gayen
Lifeis An Endless Pain
Lifeis an endless Pain
Forgetting myself
I have offered myself,
O the eternal path!
The way to eternal sleep,
Sleep has no division.
For You and only for You,
My heart beats with life,
No hope is evident to view,
Sheer quandary of ignorance.
What is the aim of life?
Is there any aim to meet?
Life is an endless Journey,
With purpose Life becomes death.
Tired is the path and the journey,
Life has become a desert without end,
Nothing is going to happen
and every happening is useless.
Overflowing Joy can not drench
the lawn of my heart,
Eternal is the thirst and
my heart beats,
Heartbeat is the way to divinity.
Without You and your Love
Life is nothing but a limbo,
The peak is false and
the abyss is suicidal, Only You
can save the drooping Self.
In the darkness reverberates
my heart with unknown cause,
Life is deeply painful and strange,
What is the value that Life holds!
The path of life is pathless,
Wish is simply moving within
and without the circle,
It is a riddle having no sense,
Life is an excruciating excuse.
@prabir gayen:
15 June,2020,8: 10 PM.
The path of life is pathless, Wish is simply moving within and without the circle, It is a riddle having no sense, Life is an excruciating excuse.
It is a riddle having no sense, Life is an excruciating excuse..//
It is a riddle having no sense, Life is an excruciating excuse..////
The path of life is pathless, Wish is simply moving within and without the circle, It is a riddle having no sense, Life is an excruciating excuse...///
Tired is the path and the journey, Life has become a desert without end, Nothing is going to happen and every happening is useless...! !
What is the aim of life? Is there any aim to meet? Life is an endless Journey, With purpose Life becomes death..! ! !
For You and only for You, My heart beats with life, No hope is evident to view, Sheer quandary of ignorance...! !
Forgetting myself I have offered myself, O the eternal path! The way to eternal sleep, Sleep has no division...! ! !
What is the aim of life? Is there any aim to meet? Life is an endless Journey, With purpose Life becomes death.''''
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For You and only for You, My heart beats with life, No hope is evident to view, Sheer quandary of ignorance