Liberty Beach Poem by BIBHAKAR DUTTA

Right now I am standing here,
The richest beach of this summer,
I'm now standing at the Liberty Beach,
I can see with my radiant eyes;
So many innovators, so many menders,
Are inspiring my leaves from the
Acmes of ocean's layers. One of them,
By whom had the crown of sixteenth century
Been gorgeously stained
With the help of mesmerizing tunes of deepest desires,
And without any fewness and without any penury.
Those full-blown flowers are
Still playing happily in the garden of love, let me go,
Let me reach to bring
Some lines to sort the sweetest phrase
To enlighten my leaves of love,
With my little canoe.
Can you feel some glee in this Liberty Beach?
I think, I can feel better,
Let the verses of the plays all the day glitter.
The people of war having not such a desire
Hankering for a vague wistful day,
Let them war, just war...
I just sit by this beach to renew my desires enrich.