- - My Stella- 51 Poem by Prabir Gayen

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translucent being. Thou art for me and for my love exotic, weired and planetary. The world is one for thee and me and we art one by the delight of our souls. O stella the beacon of this dime heart live here forever till the close of these Vain

stella the beacon of this dime heart live here forever till the close of these Vain eyes.

The beauty that did I see, is the soul of thee. The earth is affable and unbuttoned with its superabundant fruity of regale for thy translucent being.

The Lethe flowed between both of us, the leisure of concealment and God- damned. My mind is a half dead world and anxious to die in thy idee fixe. The world with its mighty, umpteen composition charms me not, and it's thy eyes full of caress and affection for thy this poppet, I live and wish to live to my heart's volume.

Feeble, faint, poorly and wan by time. The littoral lot of my mind recollects thee and teeming aloneness brims pain pungent. Hast thou gone to far away lobe, the ambit of oscillation? I lived with thee and lived to the core though my mind nude and perplexed dead to the world waned and eroded.

The spring hast left me, Eyes art erratic and befogged, Nature's sublime call is but a painful throbbing sensation. I am lone and lorn beneath and outdoors, Feeble, faint, poorly and wan by time.