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BARD—OF THE COSMIC SHRINE.

Introduction to the Poet:

Born in Odisha, Dr. Sourya Acharya is a professor of internal medicine in JN Medical College, DMIMS University, Wardha, Maharashtra. He is fond of writing poems.

 

Rustling leaves ……gentle breezes,

Alone I stand wondering……

It’s my music—- my vacuum within!!

My small entity palpitates,

O! I belong to that tiny leaf…… will rustle with the breeze,

Embracing the aimless ambition of mine.

 

Serene mountains….. Emperors with the snowy crowns,

Empire of eternity clad in clouds,

Roaring silence, majestic demeanor….

My small entity evolves high!!

O! I belong to this serene empire……

Eternity is mine.

 

The waves…… the vast blue unending….

The mystic depth, the darkness beneath…

My spine shudder ….. chills run down.

Piercing goosebumps……. Masts my spirit,

Voyage starts…. My entity dances,

O! I belong to the sagacious ocean,

My quantum thirst is mine.

 

The sands of time….dunes of ages…

Journey of light, through the cosmic pages…

Poetries of glory, elegies of gory….

Songs of the desert…soothes my burns,

O! to the sands I belong!!

My ephemeral soul—- the desert bard, recites lonesome……

 

The rustles…..breezes…

The waves….the freezing crowns….

Deep darkness beneath…. the emperor rules,

The poetries echo .. .. my cosmos trembles,

O ! I long………

To live each meaning of my rhyme,

And my rhyme belongs….

To the immortal cosmic shrine.