A SOJOURN OF LIFE

 

O Love ! I am at your seeking length, 

My madness runs for your beauty breaths.

In utter madness I extend my arms,

Into a captive lane of your swaying charms.

I only  know beauty endears heart,

When all say heart endears it first. 

O dear, I know  both fasten and support our  love,

As longing heart and christening beauty is your robe.

I have blocked my beauty's vision beyond you,

To meet you full time and without excuse.

See my eyes whisper at your blink,

It  subsidies my heart from burdening links.

It is not harsh that life is short, 

For the  care it  spills that I share  a lot. 

And you choose me care your million dreams, 

And I choose you flow my life stream.

 

Love  grows by credit and debit both I know.

Taking may be a pleasure but by giving gets you more.

Now I understand your life  is spelled 

Love is its soul mate of life to rail. 

Though your beauty painted nails my eyes,

My heart  keeps telling to continue your flies. 

Your silence chats and chants with me,

In a sojourn of life for a heavenly dream.

Paramananda Mahanta