My Age Is Melting - Poem by Pintu Mahakul
I do not know why is my age melting?
Definite one thing my mind is setting.
Surely one source, which is helping?
Unseen but true in my heart nesting.
I am away from hurdle and pelting,
His knowledge is here is sure belting.
He protects us from sin by netting,
By his grace truly I am boon getting.
He is my beloved one ever telling,
Chirp my knowledge dear in yelling.
His essence everywhere, well smelling,
He brings in twist lips nice smiling.
In memory in my eyes ‘wetting,
Everywhere his rays I am getting.
I am feeling here his lovely petting,
In his memory I am ever nesting.
As per his commitment he is coming,
With love Sweet children he is calling.
Speaking you truth I am never jesting,
For my beloved, my age is melting.
Towards ocean like river I am flowing,
With flame like fire I am glowing.
Passing through beds of stone, now welling,
In between eye brows I am dwelling.
Oh my dear hear, my age is melting,
My hope and visions all are tilting.
Supreme father calls in time's twisting
He is testing, truly my age is melting.
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