Tour Idol Poem by Prativa Dey

Your idol
*****
I am sitting with your faith in your character.
Will you take me to Sharon,
Build your idol heart
In the temple
You catch him
Can't you
You're size, you're shapeless
Little i am yours
Beaker.
The sky in you
You and the sky manifest,
The sun is your star,
Broken average hands
No sorrow,
Come to the publication
That is what you are about at Murroti
In the creation of the world.
You are the river, you are the sea, your idol
In all
Creating life, keeping life
All in your fame, .