Golden Evening

The rays of golden evening
disperse her aroma in the divine
making me free from days’
as a day of my life is reduced
from the span of my life
paying homage in twilight evening
twirling my auto-erotic thought
my drowsy mind seeks humour
paganise my soul for melody
when i can feel relaxed. Then
the golden evening repels me
towards a slumberful night
to awaken my dormant soul
in the aurora of glaring creation.

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About ramesh rai

Poetry!! ! The Expression of soul. Poetry ! A perpetual stream of sacred consciousness flowing ever and ever beyond planets and stars and even plenty of universe. writing poetry since teen age. Use to write chiefly in three languages viz English, Bengali and Hindi.Retired from government service still have to cover a long journey. Life may come Life may go but a poet goes on for ever.

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