Soporific Satges Of Mind Poem by Prabir Gayen

Soporific Stages of Mind

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Words are loose with no harmonious bond,
Mind is lost in mindless Joy,
Pain is useless without pleasure,
The Sun of life is severely cold,
I am lost somewhere in my emptiness,
Half of my soul is doomed to death,
Without body I live within the shadow of my former self,
A flickering flame that is Not,
Life is a joyless graveyard,
A sepulchre of tuneless idyll,
Past with all it's declines is sweet to dream,
Reclining on the false that is gone forever,
Life is a subtle Joy for hope to munch on,
All hopes are frazzle to lead the mind to absolute langour,
Life is a limited space attached to langshne,
All effort is useless and Unscriptural to relive the past,
Eternal winter with no wink of the Sun,
A deep somnambulism with no urge to live within and without.