The Sun Poem by Prabir Gayen
The Sun
- - - The sun- - -
We both art old,
Years ago we both formed,
Thousand years we wert together,
Thy luminous brightness in the sphere
Reminds my urge, my perennial soul.
O my Pal my dear Sun we both art one,
Thy glittering call in the morn' doth I feel,
Thy heart felt oneness.
Dust air and fire, the basic likeness
do I feel an urge to be one,
Here on earth, thy cold part walk I with
tired singleness,
Life is rested by thy thought, undaunted by
Silence march for wonderment,
Death is bliss, ultimate oneness for elemental symphony,
Music of thy love rings in murmurous haunt,
Space the nurturing mother cares both of us,
O sun my brethren, eternal heart walks my way
Show me the light for truthfulness,
Both art one element with one big mind,
Struggle of life false full of belittle things ki
Let us sing a chorus, our forgotten song.
Tired limbs with sonorous thought
Looks at thee with sober contemplation.
We both art old, Years ago we both formed, Thousand years we wert together
Thy luminous brightness in the sphere Reminds my urge, my perennial soul...//
O my Pal my dear Sun we both art one, Thy glittering call in the morn' doth I feel, Thy heart felt oneness
Tired limbs with sonorous thought Looks at thee with sober contemplation. ...////
Music of thy love rings in murmurous haunt, Space the nurturing mother cares both of us, O sun my brethren, eternal heart walks my way Show me the light for truthfulness, ..//
Life is rested by thy thought, undaunted by Silence march for wonderment,
Life is rested by thy thought, undaunted by Silence march for wonderment
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4/30/2024 7:21:33 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Life is rested by thy thought, undaunted by Silence march for wonderment, Death is bliss, ultimate oneness for elemental symphony, .. thank you for your philosophy....... all good poets are philosophers no doubt. and you are one........ thank u. tony
Thanks a lot