As the deep youth of night avowes <br />by the sultry dream of the betiding sea <br />the ripples of wild stream rip through the awe <br />free and fancied thought over powers apprehension <br />outstretching in the room of worldly complex <br /> <br />the resurgence of snow from the frigid wall <br />tears of mirth gleans to the pond eternal <br />as the sun wishes its warmth to the earth <br />the shadow of blue rill through the bone <br /> <br />the myth happens to bristle by the mystery <br />over the murky meadow of the desire <br />the crystals of wisdom when wrought by the glory <br />the light still moves fastest across the waves <br />the soul seems to glow by gleams of passion <br /> <br />the nature glows ecstatic by the sizzling mist <br />smiles full moon inspires inkling the sea <br />brook flows streaming by the running rain <br />the whisper slowly half muffles from the veil<br /><br />Dr subhendu kar<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/night-when-avowes/
