in every night star stands and stares
dulcet dawn to come waking by warmth
tea cup in hand spewing scented fumes
eying all through the raves by news
yesterday is something different today
morning is never same by the evening
yet in between there lies history unknown
night never knows very freshness of sun rising
pyramid stands by its elusive strangeness
lest owes of tears slogs onto eternity
whom should we bespeaks of rune of mystery?
time when slowly slithers to edge of kisses
do their love smolder wilting ethereal?
as of lost planets shuffling in black-holes
universe fails to measure their quantum forces
rigidity of all dimensions when loses its strength
beauty yet never dies by a blooming flower
heart remembers fragrant petals of soigne rose
cloud never hides grace of love by attrition
yet love may be illusive by sultry vision.
Dr subhendu kar
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/onto-eternity/