- - -My Stella - 88 Poem by Prabir Gayen

-My stella - 88
Sleepless sleep

I slept last night alone in my heart,
The heart was beating with sleepless delight.
Life is a waiting room and My mind is stupefied apart.
The pain that possessed me lingers to my viewless sight.

A cloud of knowledgefades with winged flight,
borrowedit was from unknown roots.
A creatuream I with dreamless smite,
Rolled against the bed without dispute.

Drops of rain and wind in murmuring leaves,
dance with refreshed shower of knowingness.
I am a deserted self, an island without yester-eve.
Flowers, flies, air, canker dance with music mirthful limitless.
I suck my thumb and Jejune of the juice of life.
My stella flows through sunrise, rainbow, the song of birds and cosmos, within meunto the light.