Spark Of Life Poem by Prabir Gayen

Spark of life

my heart a lotus flower dry and wet,
The mist that wraps the infinite declines.
The shadow that challenges the delight drops,
Shedding the pain private upon the being.
The flower that bloomed in the darkness silently,
died unnoticed within the womb of its prime.
The eyeless muse of unheard symphony,
From life beyond life onto the unseeded field,
Propelling the song of death and spinning,
Seal the pain of living the nomadic.
Beyond and over the fence of the garden,
Faint and miraculous light winks to wrap.
Birds on their nest with their nestlings,
Young with dream-fed wings and infinity,
Wingless path to travel and no way to move.
Life a fairy yarn blob of a drop leaves.
Sitting at the extreme with the blurred eyes,
heart with lost and wistful wish to face life,
Memoir of unmatched breath focuses the life unlived.