Feeling Of Love (To Ritu Didi) Poem by Prabir Gayen

-Feeling of Love -
(To Ritu Didi)
(Inspired by a divine image)

I feel and my feeling is my love,
Love is not of lower rank,
When do I see thee,
thy sweet flowery plexus,
My heart beats in different nexus.

Thy eyelids make me eyeless,
Thousands of songs without muse
draw to the lawn of being,
I shudder from deep to the core.

My mind like a river
dried for thousands of years
flow to ravine,
Like a mad Dionysus makes
a headlong plunge to dark canyon.

I love thee and this love is
of thoughtless beauty,
and wordless harmony,
Beyond mind a different symphony.

Thy step on Earth would be
of interest to others,
Thy manner of smile may
surely be loved by others,
Thy pure eyesight may bring
decachord to others minds,
Thy walk is on my soul and I am fulfilled.

I love and silence is the word to express it,
Thou reign as pure fire,
where darkness is enveloped by darkness,
Mind is lost in mindless Orchestra.

Beyond my mind the song flows,
The song of soundless sound,
Virgin and unheard my beings,
Thou art the wave of love formless and deep.

Into thy endless field for meeting,
Will I make a clandestine footing,
Death may show the way the home,
I will not remain homeless for long.