Shamik Bose - wild jasmine

A Beauty in a stoic silence
In a mountain's lap
A Beauty in a poem's fragrances
A poet's love! a soul meditates!


Thou the scourge of a God
A moment' slip, a moment's sorrow
A spectre of my tear's borrow
A song of my Divine's morrow

Inside a deep silence of the wild trees
A silent sigh of an Ocean
Thou a scourge of thy Heaven
In full bright into the lap of thy Mountain

A light so innocent
A moving delight under a Moon
A spectre in such a jocund delight
A dream of a lonely heart!

Copyright: Shamik Bose 2009

Shamik Bose

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