My Impression Of Immortality Is You. Poem by Subrata Ray

My Impression Of Immortality Is You.



I have recorded, the impression,
Of your Face at the first screen of my mind,
And thereafter deep in the heart,
Your sweet voice I find.

Further beyond breaking the gates of body and mind,
You have engraved the ecstasy, -your art,
Therein your impression is ever green.

Darling Divine!
With your awakening,
My world, -my relation,
And the great nature of eye and ear,
Are now no more.

Your mysterious touch,
Abruptly opens the treasured door,
And my insignificant me feels itself, a grand new,
And now the miracle is attained, it is only You.

Sunday, March 20, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: immortality
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Subrata Ray

Subrata Ray

Formerly East Pahistan
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