! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ***love Iridescent -Proscenium***! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! Poem by Dr subhendu kar

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beauty awes by gleams of light dissipating
earth even riles through ruined faces of crowd
as ruminating gathered hearts ever decadent,
sorrow seems to redounds to joy of heaven

do we ever know dappled wings of love?
as heart serenades by promethean flames
mortal being sates rambling over colors of bliss
as whispers of smile mingle into vesper vernal

fire reels through radiating aura of innocence
immortality enlightens spirit in iridescence
even if not frigid by elastic spumes of blue
soul enshrines by promise of ocean raving

holly pilgrimage yet portrays art ancestral
as immersed through cherubim knowledge
pervading beyond thresh-hold of time and space
proscenium interprets rungs of continuity of miracle

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Munia Khan 16 February 2010

Holy Pilgrimage yet portrays art ancestral.....sounds so sacred...you tend to be a theologist, don't you? Wonderful poem as ever....

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Okan Emanet 02 August 2010

Love is like a star you hold on your hand, waiting for someone to understand; Love is a magic bird around your head, love is the reason why you become alive or dead... Inspirational poem...

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Sylva Portoian 15 May 2010

We need to meet Face to face And discuss every stanza That flared from your soul. To reach people who read them If they understood, I do bless thy with praise If not, hence it is so deep Covered with many types of rocks Searching to be washed by waterfalls, And need sun rays to ignite That lost senses once again more!

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Anju Addanki 02 March 2010

Its such a different poem i dont know what to say felt nice while reading it.

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Ratnaprabha Raykar 21 February 2010

each word is so thoughtfully put i am impressed! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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Sahar Sahar 19 February 2010

mortality is promised with imortality, beauties are known from ugliness, love from hate, fertility from barren, what we strive for...., are mysteries and miracles, ......it is a wonderful poem......i feel after reading

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Dr subhendu kar

Dr subhendu kar

Bhubaneswar, Odissa, India
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