Greatfulnes For Thy Love Poem by Prabir Gayen

Greatfulnes For Thy Love

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- Gratefulness -

Gratefulness, ! oh my master!
for this uselessness, this utterly ridiculous
Way of life,
In the null and void aptitude of mine,
befooled by the mystery of creation and
Nature of things I am defied to nothingness,
The helplessness to the core of my inferiority
I feel the contiguity of my stella,
Soul of my soul.
To be lying down on thy sedulous and carefree
bosom full of love for me is dangerous,
It is always so as it gives freedom to expand against vested interest, mediocre order of
the fashion.
I grow in thee as a flower that blooms against
The season.
Growing against the realm of mind, against
religiosity.
Thou art and always be my cave not that coward's cave, to be living a doubled life in a grave,
Thou art my inner voice, a resting bower
Of illumined shade.
Thy love is for me beyond the brim of mind
My revelation.

Tuesday, September 27, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love,love and dreams
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Srijita 05 December 2018

A dropp wants to give its whole to the Ocean.Nothingness is the greatest gift..

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Srijita 05 December 2018

Greatfulness makes us Great and Full.. Beautiful poetry from the part of a Devotee to the Master..

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Ging Taping 27 September 2016

Greatfulnes for thy love is the greatest gift of all..Thanks for sharing :)

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