poet Prabir Gayen

Prabir Gayen

My Stella - 72 (Love Poem)

My Stella 72
(Returning to self)

She is a delightful self,
her image doth reflect unseen
monitoring of vastness.
Unwavering is her temper.

She is an angel from unploughed field,
divinity is ever wistful to cuddle
in her booking.
Her eyes are like formless rostrum,
heart is thoughtful with cypher purport.

She is a delight hugged with breezy pall.
Her mind bloated and elated with sense uptake,
She walks like a beauteous flamingo,
calm, sober in a placid course.

Words are incoherent and sweet,
inaudible and mystical.
Her heart speaks through sweet vowel.
She is a painless penchant for my
heart addicted to serene shower.
She is a flowery feather figure,
diffuse fragrance of an instantly burst blossom.

As a formless Joy she sleeps in silent stone,
hillock and moon flushed,
As snow clad pinnacle downpours fictive
Rhythm to downright mind withal,
as aching sweetness of a lover at the
blooming years of efflorescence,
She sleeps in the tranquil sphere of
my inmost tenor.
Sleep she rooted in my self and all consuming
mutism caulks false, empirical reasoning.
I am back to my much recollected state,
The heart of my stella,
the sublime pain of my existence.

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Topic(s) of this poem: love, love and dreams

Poem Submitted: Wednesday, August 3, 2016
Poem Edited: Saturday, June 13, 2020

Form: Allegory


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Love / Love poem
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Comments about My Stella - 72 (Love Poem) by Prabir Gayen

  • Biswajit Roy (9/1/2020 12:39:00 PM)

    Sleep she rooted in my self and all consuming
    mutism caulks false, empirical reasoning.
    I am back to my much recollected state,
    The heart of my stella,
    the sublime pain of my existence...! ! !

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  • Biswajit Roy (9/1/2020 12:38:00 PM)

    She is an angel from unploughed field,
    divinity is ever wistful to cuddle
    in her booking.
    Her eyes are like formless rostrum,
    heart is thoughtful with cypher purport....! ! !

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  • Biswajit Roy (9/1/2020 12:33:00 PM)

    She is a delightful self,
    her image doth reflect unseen
    monitoring of vastness.
    Unwavering is her temper.....

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  • Prabir Gayen (9/1/2020 12:08:00 PM)

    as aching sweetness of a lover at the
    blooming years of efflorescence,
    She sleeps in the tranquil sphere of
    my inmost tenor

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  • Prabir Gayen (9/1/2020 12:07:00 PM)

    She is an angel from unploughed field,
    divinity is ever wistful to cuddle
    in her booking.......! ! ! !

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  • Rudra MondalRudra Mondal (9/1/2020 12:02:00 PM)

    She is a delight hugged with breezy pall.
    Her mind bloated and elated with sense uptake,
    She walks like a beauteous flamingo,
    calm, sober in a placid course....! !

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  • Rudra MondalRudra Mondal (9/1/2020 12:02:00 PM)

    She is an angel from unploughed field,
    divinity is ever wistful to cuddle
    in her booking.
    Her eyes are like formless rostrum,
    heart is thoughtful with cypher purport..! !

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  • Rudra MondalRudra Mondal (9/1/2020 12:01:00 PM)

    She is a delightful self,
    her image doth reflect unseen
    monitoring of vastness.
    Unwavering is her temper...!

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  • Ayan Mondal (9/1/2020 7:04:00 AM)

    Sleep she rooted in my self and all consuming
    mutism caulks false, empirical reasoning.
    I am back to my much recollected state,
    The heart of my stella,
    the sublime pain of my existence.

    Report Reply
    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
  • Ayan Mondal (9/1/2020 7:04:00 AM)

    As a formless Joy she sleeps in silent stone,
    hillock and moon flushed,
    As snow clad pinnacle downpours fictive
    Rhythm to downright mind withal,
    as aching sweetness of a lover at the
    blooming years of efflorescence,
    She sleeps in the tranquil sphere of
    my inmost tenor.

    Report Reply
    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
  • Ayan Mondal (9/1/2020 7:03:00 AM)

    Words are incoherent and sweet,
    inaudible and mystical.
    Her heart speaks through sweet vowel.
    She is a painless penchant for my
    heart addicted to serene shower.
    She is a flowery feather figure,
    diffuse fragrance of an instantly burst blossom.

    Report Reply
    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
  • Ayan Mondal (9/1/2020 7:03:00 AM)

    She is an angel from unploughed field,
    divinity is ever wistful to cuddle
    in her booking.
    Her eyes are like formless rostrum,
    heart is thoughtful with cypher purport...! !

    Report Reply
    0 person liked.
    0 person did not like.
  • Ayan Mondal (9/1/2020 7:02:00 AM)

    She is a delightful self,
    her image doth reflect unseen
    monitoring of vastness.
    Unwavering is her temper...! ! ..

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  • Prosanta Mondal (8/30/2020 12:14:00 AM)

    She is a delight hugged with breezy pall.
    Her mind bloated and elated with sense uptake,
    She walks like a beauteous flamingo,
    calm, sober in a placid course...! ! ! ..! !

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  • Srijan Mondal (8/30/2020 12:09:00 AM)

    She is an angel from unploughed field,
    divinity is ever wistful to cuddle
    in her booking.
    Her eyes are like formless rostrum,
    heart is thoughtful with cypher purport..! !

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  • Srijan Mondal (8/30/2020 12:09:00 AM)

    She is a delightful self,
    her image doth reflect unseen
    monitoring of vastness.
    Unwavering is her temper..! ! !

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  • Poetic Justice (8/30/2020 12:05:00 AM)

    She is a delightful self,
    her image doth reflect unseen
    monitoring of vastness.
    Unwavering is her temper...! !

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  • Meethi MondalMeethi Mondal (8/30/2020 12:01:00 AM)

    She is an angel from unploughed field,
    divinity is ever wistful to cuddle
    in her booking...! !

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  • Meethi MondalMeethi Mondal (8/30/2020 12:01:00 AM)

    Words are incoherent and sweet,
    inaudible and mystical.
    Her heart speaks through sweet vowel...! ! !

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  • Prabir KumarPrabir Kumar (8/28/2020 8:20:00 AM)

    Sleep she rooted in my self and all consuming
    mutism caulks false, empirical reasoning.
    I am back to my much recollected state,
    The heart of my stella,
    the sublime pain of my existence.

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