Sunday, October 1, 2023

ASHOR


 


ASHORE

 

Capitulate open secret chamber,

Lifeboat sailed half-century here,

Invisible the boatman ores time,

Progressed blind to future define, (1)

 

The next moment, atomic measure lit,

Changes automatic surprises visit,

When winds blow, the boat moves,

Torrential rain, cower time proves, (2)

 

The river is time flows slowly hail,

Never stop for a second boat trail,

Human life is a boat, mysterious,

Time, a mysterious river curious, (3)

 

Lord in action, a boatman guides, 

Life is the boat, earthly lo resides,

Faces boat storm scorching sun,

Boatman withstand all lives run, (4)

 

Astonished, thought linked to love, 

Time the mysterious river above,

Assumptions fascinating dictate,

Seven decades boat sailed and quiet, (5)

 

Ore in the hand of the lord tight, 

Observed destiny is an ore, sight,

Moves the boat forward, the left,

The right never backward swept, (6)

 

Flow time river forward the rule, 

The boat meets a shore, a fates mule,

Discover thread of thought flows,

Realization distant time it shows, (7)

 

Realize life faced hustles enough,

Surface happiness joy to trough,

Lord is sailing the boat in pleasure,

His game my existence to assure, (viii)

 

Survived swirling waters events,

Devastated my life, boat scents,

Circumvent trouble rock ahead,

Lord uses the ore hopes, thread, (9)

 

Marked visibly moved, cried well,

His mercy protects the boat, sail,

Impossible to sink rock bottom,

Realizes, handles Lord ore, storm, (10)

 

Infinite the strength and energy,

Behold boat sailed foam spongy,

Look back on the past foamy white,

Mind forgotten the fact in fright, (11)

 

Visited catastrophe passed trailed,

Lord saved a life, boatman prevailed,

Astonished spellbound realized,

Sailing on quiet river surprised, (12)

 

The dawn and dusk crimson lit,

Bright life inherited color indefinite,

Doubts clouded the mind tragic,

Disbelieve lord sail my life trick, (13)

 

His glories gentle waves kiss me,

Beautiful a lifeboat blind whim,

Questions the boatman unseen,

Gloat over the capability clean, (14)

 

Twilight years pitch dark water,

Lost horizons blinded in prayer,

Accepts Him now fearful afraid,

Pray, O Lord, take me ashore said. (15)

 

Pen: Bijayananda Mishra

Title of Poem: Ashore

Themes: Life prayerful to divine mercy

Written: 1st October 2023, Cuttack

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