Thou Art My Truth (Sonnet) Poem by Dipankar Sadhukhan

Thou Art My Truth (Sonnet)

In realms where falsehood reigns and vows decay,
Thou art the torch that lights my inward soul.
When night descends upon my mental day,
Thy love-star burns to make my spirit whole.

Within the desert of my searèd breast,
Thou art the rain that bids dead dreams arise.
Thy bloom, a rose that knows no time of rest,
Unfurls through every storm beneath love's skies.

Thou art the hue that stains my soul's desire,
The flame that paints my visions, vast and high.
Where longing lies in ash and silent fire,
Thou art the spring wherein my hopes still lie.

O fount of strength, O muse of sacred flame—
Thou art my life, my light, my love, my name.

By Dipankar Sadhukhan
Kolkata, India.
Copyrights@June19,2025

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