Ultimate Indulgence Poem by Prabir Gayen

Ultimate Indulgence

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Ultimate indulgence

The lifeless morning air Whistles in empty voice,
The happiness is lost in the unconscious,
Unflinching moment of thought - the mindless
Crassness.
Between the pause the glory is Vanguard,
Between the points of pointless emptiness
My self, real and unreal, blissful void,
deluding realm of my existence.
Limbs of life are lost into the ditch of abysmal
Anger,
The fear of losing the peak, the never existed
beauty of sublimity,
The fear to dig the soil into the being, the ultimate non- being, drifted my Aesthetics
Into effortless resistance.

Sunday, July 30, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: love and dreams
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Prosanta Mondal 21 June 2020

The fear of losing the peak, the never existed beauty of sublimity, The fear to dig the soil into the being, the ultimate non- being, drifted my Aesthetics Into effortless resistance.

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Prosanta Mondal 07 June 2020

The fear of losing the peak, the never existed beauty of sublimity, The fear to dig the soil into the being, the ultimate non- being, drifted my Aesthetics Into effortless resistance....////

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Prosanta Mondal 07 June 2020

The lifeless morning air Whistles in empty voice, The happiness is lost in the unconscious, Unflinching moment of thought - the mindless Crassness.

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Suman Mondal 11 July 2019

The fear to dig the soil into the being, the ultimate non- being, drifted my Aesthetics Into effortless resistance.

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Prabir Gayen 03 June 2019

The fear of losing the peak, the never existed beauty of sublimity, The fear to dig the soil into the being, the ultimate non- being, drifted my Aesthetics Into effortless resistance.

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