My Love My Joy And My Emancipation Poem by Prabir Gayen
My Love My Joy And My Emancipation
My Love my Joy and my emancipation
In the forest of my life,
In the field of my mind,
Thou art the only delight,
The soothing flow of Joy.
The divine glory oozing,
The joy of nurturing thee,
In the untouched sheath of My Being,
Thou art my dream's shadowy figure.
Life goes like wind traceless,
Like clouds with no definite destination,
Time moves like whirlpool,
Every beautiful object renews with time,
Beauty is the fleeting glimpse of
Eternity.
The Sun that warmed my self
with slumberous Joy of drinking honey
from every nook and corner,
The Love that twisted my heart
with inordinate pain of rapture,
The night that mystified me
in every single second
to ruminate life
with hopeful incantation,
In your maiden eyes I see
my previous self.
You are like the image of my self,
Within the mirror of meditative trance,
Image within the reflection is like
the image of thy sweet face,
with such delightful coyness
and serious form of intolerable beauty.
Above the world and beyond the thought,
The silent world of vacant naught,
Without doubt and beyond the line of doubt
thou art in my poetic heart,
My Love my Joy and my emancipation.
@prabir gayen:
23 July,2020,12: 33 AM.
In the forest of my life, In the field of my mind, Thou art the only delight, The soothing flow of Joy..! !
The divine glory oozing, The joy of nurturing thee, In the untouched sheath of My Being, Thou art my dream's shadowy figure...! !
The Sun that warmed my self with slumberous Joy of drinking honey from every nook and corner, The Love that twisted my heart with inordinate pain of rapture, ..! ! !
In the forest of my life, In the field of my mind, Thou art the only delight, The soothing flow of Joy.! ! !
Above the world and beyond the thought, The silent world of vacant naught, Without doubt and beyond the line of doubt thou art in my poetic heart, My Love my Joy and my emancipation..! ! !
You are like the image of my self, Within the mirror of meditative trance, Image within the reflection is like the image of thy sweet face, with such delightful coyness and serious form of intolerable beauty..! ! !
Life goes like wind traceless, Like clouds with no definite destination, Time moves like whirlpool, Every beautiful object renews with time, Beauty is the fleeting glimpse of Eternity...
The night that mystified me in every single second to ruminate life with hopeful incantation, In your maiden eyes I see my previous self.
In the forest of my life, In the field of my mind, Thou art the only delight, The soothing flow of Joy.! ! !
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7/30/2025 6:36:13 AM # 1.0.0
This is a very wonderful and very heartfelt love poem.