Inner Realm _ Metamorphosis Poem by Prabir Gayen

Inner Realm
-Metamorphosis -

Come to me with bare heart, naked!
I will have a gift for you, hell!
I am a hell-giving, benefactor.
Come to me with deep sigh, a ditty!
I will open the gate to Tophet!
Heaven is rough and monotony,
Time will be a curse in the spring.
Come with guile in your mind, venom!
I will serve you with equal bane.
I am a curse from a shed angel,
An unsolved question without word.
With bemused temptation serve me,
I will be a good bodacious.
In lonesome pain I seek for love,
It is nothing but fatuous charm.
Come to me with no amusement,
I am a grave without ecstasy.
Life! A nightmare with no catchy dream,
A sepulchre without substance.
A tomb with many wishes underneath.
Hell is the end of the universe,
Nature ends with silent synagogue,
Without hell, the heaven bondage.
Beyond both let us be one room.
with bow and arrow we will make,
A better tomorrow where no sign,
Of day and today are found zippy.
A timeless aura will flower bud,
The space without space and fervor,
The darkness envelopped by darkness.
Both the souls of our with pleasure,
Will find a thread of silver shower,
Life beyond life will drive conversion.