PARAMANANDA MAHANTA

PARAMANANDA MAHANTA

Dream Love

When my tired eyes

whisper me to sleep,

I hold my breath and find my senses

chasing my heart into the deep.

My deafened ears try to hear you

calling from the shouting clouds,

My starving heart drives my dreams

to follow where you brood.

I bring you to reality

to feel our mouths pressing so firm,

Your beautiful words

reach to places in my heart unseen.

I have never traced

such rewarding pleasure,

In blossoming senses

With uncanny humour.

You are worthy of this love

I never knew before,

I snuggle up close

as you love me to my core.

When your softness speaks

with its ever-tendering eyes,

My head struggles to measure

the depth of such unscaled glee.

You speak with a tenderly gliding tongue

gazing deeply for long,

With that joy we roll along

to reach the birth of joyful song.

My hunger intent intensifies

hiding the trails of stubborn eyes,

Together we reach the immensity

of bounteous divine lease.

Tempest

Who told you to return?

In such a calm moment

When the deluge of the dream thickens,

And block minds in seething rage

When your rung is scholarly mandated

To show your beating senses.

Please don't come again

In ever collapsing me

A trend I look upon,

To redeem life chances

That hauls me hard

From fleecing lane.

Don't roar to silence my cry

By whipping the door of senses

My timid look shivers with tottering walls,

Frequent life death chances

Shriek me in fright

Of your timeless spelt.

Who hurt you to such a rage?

In the calm sea of dead night

No one hear from ever whispering breeze,

Whose shudder you felt in heart

Makes you swinging from heaven to hell

To sake things that wind up our tale .

Missing In The Shadows Of Life.

When morning waits

Burying the follies of youth,

Snatching a rhyming breath

Of a simmering warmth,

Anchoring of a softly

angled view of the past.

An Inching fragrance of life

Tenders my thoughts,

Makes me unaware

Of a swallowing softness.

In a patient waiting

I fill my drained tank

With unblinking eyes,

In blossoming calmness

Gossiping thoughts,

And flickering senses

Whistling joy of a passing time

In the shadows of time,

When love dips

For a craving heart,

Searching ears

Haunted veins,

Waits for a missing you

For endless blessings,

Where love cheers

In the showers of life,

For a grain of wholeness

A patent, you in me.

PARAMANANDA MAHANTA