- -My Stella - 34 Poem by Prabir Gayen

- My Stella -34
Love and Time

Lotus blooms in pectus an animus and
Pain profound spreads in and above the cloud.
Thou art o my stella, my unflinchingly solidity of nonchalant being, my weeny heaven,
Drops of amorous onus of oozing fall, intrinsic and tributary deep.
Hold me tight with thy forearm on thy sinum.
Time's winged chariot is leaping interim flight.
Timid heart and poorly seizure art thy this swain.
Divine flame ageless in both thy eyes and prudence profound.
O daughter of earth and air, foster fair of epoch eternal, grow and arise thy inbuilt sense and ageless wisdom of the cognition of thy timeless spirit.
Praithwith venturous heart to thy celestial lineage to put our love beyond and above Time's mighty reach.
The womb of time is within us and sempiternal.
The floating is this body, physical frame ofentity eternal,
Corporal flame invents not the silent March of
time to nowhere.
Love's harborage sanctum, the heart,is too tiny to containperpetual dream of our oneness.
The wholeness is full and undivided like time.
Let us die to death, the painful interval of life to discontinue the all pervading spirit of love.
Though time is unconquerable let us die to time andregress retention for progress in cosmic
Current.