Silence - Language Of Heart Poem by Prabir Gayen

Silence - Language of Heart

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In the heart of mine
a deep silence dawns,
No words reach there
and no touch is felt.
Being stunned I become
a silent slumber,
I see thee and thy
impenetrable nature.
I will hold thy stillness
in heart and in my being,
I will wait till the broke
of benign bliss.
Within thesecret Chamber
of my heart will flare out the joy,
I will be open to thy blessing
To be open to own thy drop
thy sterling stillness,
I will sing then eternal strain,
thy melody will become
the music of my brain.
Dew will drop then on the sky,
breeze will woo then unploughed petal,
The sky of my mindless space,
A chorus of divine milieu will blow,
Within my soul will awake
a musical strain,
Wordless symphony will flow
to herald my mind without
Fanciful dream.