Restoration Poem by Prabir Gayen

Restoration

Rating: 5.0


- - Restoration-
It is removing from the coverture
Of mind,
The pain that formed a veil of Lugubrious cloud,
Frozen by time and frenzy grouse.
The mind is a recovering self looks back like an infant.
The melting misgiving paves the way for love dispassionate and Ineffable.
Upon the sun of life matured by life's hideous ado,
The sun that set beyond the bough of cloud,
With new hope and knowledge of uppermost venue will rise.
The new Sun with new vista and the cord of unheard song,
are leaping onto the outer being.
The knowledge of the past and utmost premonition failed to ring the song of life.
With painful fullness life is blooming with moment's infinite wisdom.
The booming sensation within the depth of being,
The spring without source Overwhelm the sheath of existence.

Tuesday, September 18, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: life
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Life
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Luz Hanaii 02 March 2019

(quote) With painful fullness life is blooming with moment's infinite wisdom. This poem is very deep, beautiful and full of wonderful inspiring line. GREAT BIG 10++++++++++

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Luz Hanaii 02 March 2019

Comment didn't show up? hope you don't get a double comment? I loved the lines in this deep and beautiful poem. GREAT Big 10++++++++++

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Prabir Kumar 04 June 2020

- It is removing from the coverture Of mind,

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Prabir Kumar 04 June 2020

The knowledge of the past and utmost premonition failed to ring the song of life. With painful fullness life is blooming with moment's infinite wisdom. The booming sensation within the depth of being, The spring without source Overwhelm the sheath of existence. .., ....,

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Prabir Kumar 04 June 2020

With new hope and knowledge of uppermost venue will rise. The new Sun with new vista and the cord of unheard song, are leaping onto the outer being.

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Prabir Kumar 04 June 2020

Upon the sun of life matured by life's hideous ado, The sun that set beyond the bough of cloud,

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Prabir Kumar 04 June 2020

The mind is a recovering self looks back like an infant. The melting misgiving paves the way for love dispassionate and Ineffable.

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Prabir Kumar 04 June 2020

The pain that formed a veil of Lugubrious cloud, Frozen by time and frenzy grouse

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