Tuesday, December 15, 2015
Satya Pattnaik writes
A WORLD I SEARCH
A world I search apart of crowd
Go down to the depth of stream
The Sunbeam's call I listen
Full of green flavor I dream
Millions of smiles from everyone's heart I wish and bring
Gather aromatic petals on the way
Blissfully in the fragrance I sway
In the texture of green moss I long deeply to dwell
Alone float like clouds
A world I search a part of crowd
In the infinite space I wish to stretch my arms
Answer all the questions asked
By soul in calm
Divinely share my tears with green despair
All desolate hours I delve in
All solitude I reap for my intense union
In the thickest layer of darkness
Put the colours of sunrise glow
New alphabets I collect from moon and stars
Compose a poetry beyond mortal odour
In every dying hour I concentrate on it
Pull me to the depth of green
Feel the excitement of spring
Countless desires often disturb me
Bake my body with the spice of lust
Fix the thoughts with immoral dusts
But I come back with a world a part of crowd
Write the inscription of my style
In my thoughts
Hang all alone like rainbow clouds
Like an innocent child
Strip up the cloths of body
Naked my soul fall to it
Go down to the depth of stream
An ageless orchestra bells out
I soar like a bird a part of crowd
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