TRUTH: THE ALL-TRANSCENDING VAST
(Bijoylakshmi Das, 23rd September 2020)
In deep solitude of the spring-spangled splendour
I breathe my spirit’s most ecstatic Bliss,
The paeans of poesy are writ in the pregnant clouds
The heaven meets Earth in the most enchanted kiss.
I’m wrapped in a euphoric marvel
I live in the jeweled rapture of the rhythmic Delight,
The Creation is ever vibrant in the beauty of the celestial asphodel
Which adorns each and every corner of the new world to be built.
There exists the Eternal in its unique identity immutable,
Which man in his devilish designs can never reach;
All plans demoniac are just whims of wanton futile fancy.
Soon to be doomed to satanic death in perdition’s abyss.
The smiles of joyful radiance in the heavenly heights,
The blossoms of paradise bloom in the blessedness Vast;
I’m no more bound to the soil’s cast-away sojourn
I’m the lone witness of Supreme’s all-transcending Act.
I’m free in the freedom of my Soul’s depth infinite,
I’m felicity illimitable in the Kingdom of Wonder;
I’m the sovereign of my unbesieged surreptitious realm
I’m the most cherished guest at my Beloved’s bliss-kissed door.


Unseen tremolos from the trenchant tunes
Float in air from the distant vast,
The untouched elixir unleashes ecstasy profound
To make Earth enveloped in its enrapturing mirth.
I’m the solitary sailor of life’s ocean of never-ending transience,
The mortal eyes are shut to all happenings of mundane fear;
I do remember the One God as the eternal Dweller:
The sole Creator and as well the most ruthless Annilhilator!
He is the deathless Flame, the Mystic Fire of the unforeseen Apocalypse,
To burn all evils alive and make you reborn as per your nefarious acts;
He is the Saviour of all aggrieved and the most deprived,
He is the Supreme Ruler of Creation’s all-pervading vast.
The never unfailing Certitude of the Solace of the cloistral beyond,
Deep hidden from the blind eyes of the Man-monster in the rise;
The Creation is not a blood-thirst regime of the mortal vampire
Just a twinkle of an eye of Him is enough to settle your deadliest demise.
Be awakened, do live the life as an integrated whole,
Make the World ennobled and enlightened by the One Will of the Supreme Master.
(Published in Speaking Tree website of Times of India)

AN EARNEST APPEAL
(Bijoylakshmi Das, 1st October,2020, 03.00 hours)
Light descends from celestial Heaven,
Our opacity obstructs;
Wisdom dawn upon Earth,
Our inhumanity hinders;
Love’s labour lost
To make human truly human
And worth living like an evolved being -
Always in harmony with Creation’s choicest destiny.
TRUTH is Omnipresent,
Man lives in Falsehood’s impotency:
Ever hallucinating!
Godhead dwells within
In each existence - living and non-living.
Certitude reigns supreme
Planet is on re-making
To a new awakening.
Man on Earth
Never meant to fall apart
With sheer disgust and agnosticism.
But to live a higher living.
Not as an animal
Nor as a Beast
In wine and flesh
Merry-making!
Music is played in air around
Symphony scintillating!
The brightening breath of the Godhead
Enlivening and enlightening!
The Poetry of Earth
Writ on Creation’s canvass
Vast and endless in Elixir’s mirth;
The nectar drops down on us
To make us pure and sacrosanct,
Our Ignorance the obstacle impendiment
Always ignoring and manipulating!
We play Music like fools
Living in Fool’s Paradise;
Our Ego says,” We are superstars”.
We are truly in the abysmal depth of Abyss,
Slaves to senses and unrestrained passions
Ever vacillating
In dooms of destruction and desires
Unbridled and slowly devouring.
In the Ocean of fiery passions always oscillating!
No aim, no destination
Our human identity utterly lost
In the Beast in the making!
Whatever has been given to you
Will be taken away, be sure
One day!
You will be left in imagination’s Kingdom
As a false and defeated King.
The Empire of Love: a formation of your vital mind
Where you feign to rule the Supreme!
Be in stupor
Oh Man-monster!
Or arise and awake
To reach the divine Goal you are destined for
You are human mortal no more;
In Immortality ascending
To reach the shore of Infinity’s Ocean
Ever compassionate, all pervading!
(Published in Speaking Tree website of Times of India)

MELODY FROM THE MAGNIFICENT MELANCHOLY
(Bijoylakshmi Das, 6th September 2020)
With the starry sky around and its moon-lit mirth,
Life is joyful in the beautiful Ocean’s melancholic vast;
Melody from the distant woodland’s dreamland bliss,
Awakes me to the ecstasy’s elixir which I do often miss.
The beauty beyond the limits of earthly mud and mire,
The incessant urge to touch the unflickering flame of the mystic Fire;
The horizon afar is clad with the transcendent twilight kiss,
The fragrance of the flowering blossoms seems to be heavenly slendour-rich.
Life upon Earth is a prelude to the Eternity’s epiphany beyond,
To make living worthwhile forgetful of pleasure and pain in its each and every second;
In Wisdom’s wide lap to finally retire and lay asleep,
Only to wake up in a profound awakening, vernal and deep.
The elfin delight is a masquerade of the elysian Grace,
The night’s dark hours often conceal the nearing Dawn’s brightening break;
The ravished rapture does roam on reverie’s forgotten shore,
Oh Mortal Dear! I’m no more captive to your futile mansion’s emerald door,
The little physique left behind, the Spirit within flies to the soaring heights high,
To reach the Unknown region’s deep-hidden Felicity in the Illimitable sky;
Escapes into the forbidden realm of the rhapsody recondite,
I’m a lone traveller of the unique journey with formidable foresight.
All around here is delusion, man has lost the way in Illusion’s paradise,
Values utterly lost in vanity and glamour’s fake ascending sunrise;
The mundane eyes are sun-blind to envision the Invisible beyond,
All longings are now soil-bound, the Unknown never to respond.
The journey of the Soul is always alone with indefatigable toil,
The timeless Infinite lurks behind the all-surpassing Vast, never to recoil;
The onward march will not retrace the footsteps trodden in the past,
Life not confined to the little confinement; it is an amazing all-expanding Vast.
We never depart and the Creation never leaves you too.
“As you sow, so you reap”, you have to get whatever is due to you;
Be a worthy participant in Nature’s ever-repeating perpetual Playact,
Leave not a stone unturned, do fulfill your human role in your new supreme Birth.
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WISHING YOU ALL THE BEST
(Bijoylakshmi Das, 19th August 2020)
When clouds reach Earth’s playground,
With El Dorado’s splendour all around
Beauty of the smile sublime
Offers felicitous feelings at your door;
Turns into silence of the sound,
Oh Dear! Traveller of the recondite Vast!
Where is grief?
All is Bliss and divine spell-bound.
May I steal a few pearls
From the sandy depth of the sea?
And make the world change in a glittering spree?
With the whisper of the smile.
The lone recluse of the forbidden realm
Forgetful of the grief and the forsaken pain,
The golden mansion and its emerald diadem
The lone caravan is out on his predestined journey infinite
To the land of Wisdom with a watchful foresight
Seeks after the Paradise long-lost once again.
Alas! Love is not a frolicking game!
Idle mind’s pastime in the passionate realm.
All yearnings of errands of –
Notes of epiphany of the flute,
With blush from the Blue and your staggering look;
The solace of solitude showers grace at your solemn feet,
The starry blossoms are clad with celestial moonlit Bliss.
Everywhere there is limitless mirth,
To enthrone you in the enlivened birth.
The hidden call from the unforeseen heaven’s height,
The lisping lips of love reveals ‘love at first sight’
Drops of nectar drizzle from the ravished heart,
The Journey to the ecstasy-rapt Rapture
Forever to last.
Feeling felicity of poise
On your dreaming wings,
Your flight to the Unknown
With miraculous happenings;
Oh Caravan of Delight!
Tarry a little on your rose-spangled path,
Let Light, Love and Joy
Make your living worth
In the new awakening of the enlightened Birth.
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SOLITUDE’S SOLACE
(Bijoylakshmi Das, 28th June 2020)
May I buy for you the blush from the Blue
Beautiful blossoms with glittering hue,
And endless smile from the smileless Vast;
To make you Monarch of your magnificent Art?

Flickering fringes from the firmament far
Unsullied Bliss from the uncharted world;
The dignified delight of the deific Joy,
To make you blithe in the world-stir’s play.

I cradle you Oh Dear in my inmost heart,
With vernal promises never to keep us apart;
Life’s limitless stretch in the skyless infinite,
Breath merges into breath though out of human sight.

The euphoric amour of the airy mirth,
The sylvan symphony alights upon Earth,
The appeal of the Unknown is aired around,
To make us enraptured in Ecstasy’s playground.

May I fathom deep into Felicity’s depth,
To get emerald elixir from the immortal breath;
To see you blossom in your brightening birth,
The world smiles back at you;
You are in unison with your mystic Art.

Grieve not, Little Dear! Though the struggle is hard,
Estranged from your Beloved, melancholic and sad;
Time’s wheel rotates, it’s not always the same,
Fragrance from the far-away flower will certainly reach you once again.

Close your eyes, dive deep into your Soul,
The true Music begins there; listen to it with your inner ear,
The world around is false, fictitious and ephemeral,
Dwell deep in the depth of Certitude’s uninvaded empire.

Sing the Song of your Soul from the sorrowless land of Love,
The amethyst blue Beauty all around,
Heaven’s Blessings from Eternity above.

IN UNION WITH THE DIVINE ELIXIR
(Bijoylakshmi Das, 25th June 2020)
The blush of the beautiful morn in blossoms
From the slow-bending bows touching the breeze,
There is mirth in air, reverberating reverie
In the midst of magnificent surprise.

Gifts of music from Above afar alight upon Earth,
Felicity opens firmament’s door;
Just at the moment you arrive by my side,
Holding my hands, Oh Supreme Dear!
Each of your footsteps I do distinctly hear.

Earth transforms into a blossoming paradise
With no more notes discordant, nor any of life’s din and bustle;
The rarest Beauty bares her *****
To the Beloved Zephyr in its silent rustle.

I’m in union with my Sweetheart -
In the inseparable knot of Love,
We live beyond life and death
In Rhapsody of the Beatitude from above.

Captives of the whorl of symphony
Emanating from the surrealist Whole,
We do never part but a million light years apart
We are Heaven’s choicest Dear.

Art for Art’s sake,
The unsung song of the Vast is sublime,
The invisible touch sends myriad kisses
In Nature’s never-ending Rhyme.

The dreamland of delightful fancy
Awakens divine elixir in the inmost depth,
The sylvan skyless solitude all around,
We lay motionless in Eternity’s breath.

The allurement of the airy mirth
Empowers us with freedom illimitable,
To choose the life living-worth
Far, far away from the world: mortal and visible.

Priceless promises float in the ether,
All dialects embedded in the invisible Vast,
Confinements cross all country barriers
We can no more live apart.

All in Creation must live in Consciousness, Truth and Bliss infinite,
The golden opportunity to Man is given
To live the life of his legitimate birthright.

Oh Sons of Immortal! Arise! Awake!
The unique Play’s participants of the wanton warfare,
Rise above finite petty limits of fictitious living
To re-unite with your pre-destined goal under the Supreme Care.

THE INVISIBLE TOUCH
(Bijoylakshmi Das, 7th June 2020)
The Blue of the Sea
The blue of the Vast,
Let me be lot
In Creation’s surrealist Art.
There’s music in the breeze
Melody all around,
The rainbow-rapt hues
Make earth spell-bound.
Light, Love and Bliss
Reverberate in ether,
The message of the Beloved
Is heard in untouched whisper.
We are all voyagers
In the same life boat,
The stormy night’s tempest
Keep us all afloat.
We are untold marvels
The whole world is one,
United we do stand
Let no one be alone.
All diverse notes
Of the one single symphony,
Nature nurtures us
In her unique Harmony.
Rivers from distant mountains seek for the Ocean’s floor,
The enlivening woodland green
Knocks at firmament’s door.
The bright golden sunrise:
The loving kiss of the sky,
The moonlit mirth of the night
On its lap we all lie.
The blossoms from Paradise
Herald our Dawn,
The sun-spangled rapture
Ushers into the magnificent morn.
All discordant notes
Please do keep aside,
You are sons of the Immortal
To Immortality you have to rise.
You were born in Bliss
To Bliss you must return,
Write your Bliss-rapt chapter
In this short earthly sojourn.