This Life Is Your Gift. Comments

I will hold Your feet with suspended breath, Making garland of my consumed Mind; being, In Utter emptiness You will fill my Soul, My waiting will come to my witness.

My Lord! Beloved the great I will wait for you, Night after night with open eyes for You, Till the extreme slice of my breath and Life, Breath will stop to feel Your soft, still footstep.

Just I bow You, my Friend.

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This is pure IMAGERY beyond the reigns of human understanding A SPIRITUALIST PG must explain his being and his poetic meaning for IGHHNORANNNTING folks like me subjects of modern poetry

Superb poetic expression. It gathers the undercurrents of human bonds with a spiritual touch. You have done well to re-create this delicate emotional experience. Thanks, Dear Prabir.

However deep the cave of my tiny heart- Night after night with open eyes for you- Prabir is open to the world and the light flooding in from a benevolent force and shares this with us.