Your Love Poem by Prabir Gayen

Your Love

Your Love in this last phase
Of my life is like light after sunset,
Your soft unknown love is my Joy,
Like cuckoo in spring,
Like dewdrop in the wornout leaves,
Your soft voice of love is like
Soft breeze in the yellow leaves,
Like waning moon my heart beats,
When you utter words of Love
When there is no sweet cause,
The mist of mind is wonder-struck
With the dim light in my eyes.

Throughout my life I walk
through the forest of indifference,
I walk and only walk without inspiration,
I am a lone walker to nowhere,
My heart sings the song of Love,
My voice is always inaudible,
In the air in the waves I am lost,
My song is never heard,
I am always in my broken boat,
With my heart beating with Love.

Your Love is like nectar
to a dying soul,
The fragrance of a flower
and the light of a candle
In the morning star,
I am and always I am with you,
Never ever did anyone look with care,
I sing my song with pulsating Joy,
Little light do I imbibe,
In the corner of the world
In utter poorness,
I walk through forest of songless air,
Only the whisper in heart, of Love.

I visit You again and again
With soft painful desire,
With dreamy dance of destitude,
Like a day dying with sweet flower,
I find you always in my poor heart,
I smile and I find myself nowhere,
Like vagrant grasshopper I sang,
The song of my heart is broken
with the song of violent air,
I sang with the west wind
and the north wind,
I spent my life through pain
and pleasure unheard and unsung.

@prabir Gayen
2: 27 AM..Thu, May 6 - 2021.