My Stella - The Sunny Selvage Poem by Prabir Gayen

Trial will not hold me away from My Stella's sunny fastening.....nice

Trial will not hold me away from My Stella's sunny fastening.

The flowers bloomed and it's hue dispersed all around. The heavy the lifting of pain for my Heart's joy doth sail to my being under The pie -eyed pain of my stella, My soul's absolute sheath

pain of my stella, My soul's absolute sheath. The cloud loose hangs and raindrops Ooze drop by drop for the limp and Venerable eyes of my love - my soul's Crowning recourse

The flowers bloomed and it's hue dispersed all around. The heavy the lifting of pain for my Heart's joy doth sail to my being under The pie -eyed pain of my stella

Time's merciless injury and demotic Trial will not hold me away from My Stella's sunny fastening.

Her interim pain and poised passion For this woeful adorer of her is the empyrean sphere

The cloud loose hangs and raindrops Ooze drop by drop for the limp and Venerable eyes of my love - my soul's Crowning recourse. The selvage of my stella doth hold not for the quietness of my arduous and Toilsome spirit.