Purity Of Heart Poem by Pradip Dasgupta

Purity Of Heart



Give me no rest, no respite.
Give me sun to burn, ocean
to get drown and glacier
to get cool.
Let me roast in love.
Let me live in pain and I
will ripe in love.
In burning, I will attain
pure form.
Neither a word, I will speak
in pain of my beloved nor
shimmer to express,
as i know in pain, I will
attain my god.

Sunday, August 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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