A Divine Soul Poem by Prabir Gayen

A Divine Soul

Within my mind,
In pain and pleasure,
Within my heart in joy
and rapture,
Within my soul as pure light,
You are like a great dream,
Sweet and succulent,
Motivation and dedication,
Green light with blue Perianth,
A pure soul of fresh delight.

Like a poem you flow from me,
Within the shell of being,
Like a river of heavenly plain,
A poem of Love with no word,
A pure soul of silent thrill,
Rhyme with pleasing muse,
Within my being I am fulfilled,
Your smile like full moon night.

With the stream of thought I am lost,
Within and without a vagrant soul,
Contented with the song of heart,
Nothing in this world and the otherworld,
A river with no banks,
A soul weltering beneath
the spinning vacuum of nothing,
Only your sweet beauty of shoreless stream,
Upon my bare being wafts to think little,
A mortal beneath or beyond mortality.

Like a messenger of God You move,
A light spirit of essence full,
A Rose bloomed to make a garden of Eden,
With the wound of Love and celestial light,
Divinity pours and like a foggy morning
You spread beneath The Sun,
A divine Lover of humanity.

@Prabir Gayen: 21 March/2020/8: 44PM.