- - My Stella - 80 Poem by Prabir Gayen

- My Stella - 80
- - Gratefulness -

No words to express my sincerity,
no courtesy to openness of my soul,
Tears tear my inner exception and sign
of gratitude losses it's depth to thy
unusual and astonishing pity for me,
I am not a part condign to thy richness,
Thy gladness is far beyond my reach and
I am awfully indebted to thee.
At this parting moment of my life
Thou art the sunrise and thy bountiful
Eleemosynary to this woeful soul is
The grace of Almighty by chance or by
Pity's prodigal mercy.
If life fails for thankfulness my death will
recoup the void.