Thy Call Poem by Prabir Gayen
Thy Call
-Thy Call -
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Thy call is shrill
penetrate my being,
Grey seaand yellow dream
on purple night,
Thou art unheard for the uproar
love for the world,
Heavy and mighty chain rattles for another moment,
Timeless delusion is sweet to roam
for sensationthe more,
Take meto holdon thy bosom
For carnal lore is strictly strong,
I am lost in sleepless muse.
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Thy call is shrill penetrate my being, Grey seaand yellow dream on purple night,
For carnal lore is strictly strong, I am lost in sleepless muse. THY POETRY SO SMALL CONVEYS LOVE TO ALL FOR LONG THOU ART THE PH POET THOU SHALL BE PRAISED U C
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Thy call is shrill penetrate my being, Grey sea and yellow dream on purple night,