The Message Poem by Dr subhendu kar

as today is the day
to harvest the moon
as I am reasoned yet to blossom
by the dream the golden sun to the sky

the day I passed by
is lost to dream again
and day ahead of mine
is not yet mine absolute
as cruised by the wind

I embrace the day
it whispers me of the blue moon
as when etched secretly into the sky
when sacredly revered by the faith of love
I simply addicted by marijuana

with the waves in my blood
I razzle in oceanic blue
as I do exist upon the milieu
with golden dusts in my hands

the very dusts of the passion
across the depth of desire
of beauty and bliss as believed in
the eternity seems to ingrain in trust

as I move into voices eternal
melody seems to be bestirred by love
you simply aspire me intense
being blazoned by the desire

the footings when rocked up
by the portraits of time
I slowly detract from the grip
by the faith of earthly sojourn