Love Poem by Prabir Gayen

Love

Love is complete unto itself with all it's sweetness and bitterness,
It is feeling without feeling.
Beyond the scope of limited mind,
Beyond the land and the sky,
Love is wing to soar beyond the mind.
It is the twig to emanate after an anagnorisis
Of dissolution,
The anchoring soil of life.
All - pervading spirit of emptiness,
From birth to funeral pyre the loving mother,
In deep darkness a stirring Soothsayer.
Who knows thy aphorism, thy delighted pain?
O love thou art life and death enshrined with
Inevitable Sense.