As the deep youth of night avowes
by the sultry dream of the betiding sea
the ripples of wild stream rip through the awe
free and fancied thought over powers apprehension
outstretching in the room of worldly complex

the resurgence of snow from the frigid wall
tears of mirth gleans to the pond eternal
as the sun wishes its warmth to the earth
the shadow of blue rill through the bone

the myth happens to bristle by the mystery
over the murky meadow of the desire
the crystals of wisdom when wrought by the glory
the light still moves fastest across the waves
the soul seems to glow by gleams of passion

the nature glows ecstatic by the sizzling mist
smiles full moon inspires inkling the sea
brook flows streaming by the running rain
the whisper slowly half muffles from the veil

Dr subhendu kar

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