Demulcent Dreamhouse, sarwar chowdhury [finding audrey TXT] 📗

Dedication

To an amazing young man Mustakim Rahi and all of my friends around the world who give me wings enough to fly.....


Copyright © 2010 ® Sarwar chowdhury. All rights reserved


"Eternity is in love with the productions of time." --> William Blake
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ex silentio (from silence)

Are you not the you in you
the beloved divine spirit?

Who within you sing- I love you?

Is not that your true essence?
Are not the you fighting with you
the outsider, imposed immodest impediment?

Do you know
why skeptisim try to crash love castle?

Is not that your true essence
who fall in love spontaneously?

Was not your love prompted
by natural impulse?

Love can stop reasoning.
Do you know
reasoning can stop the love is fake?

Love bloomed first, then reason.

What caused the first cause?
‘Thinking on thinking’
is the prime mover, to Aristotle.

‘creatio ex deo’ what?
The one the God the LOVE.
Originator is He, the omnipotent!

Come to the point

When reasoning in trouble
Love comes to cure for.

No compulsion
Love can compromise for love only.

No complain
We need to be complaisant compassionate lover.


Oh demulcent dream

Swim
Into the meaningless
Time

For ought I know
The spirit
Absent yet present
Thought into thought
Body into body.
Be in for
as if au fait.

O decorous
Demulcent dream
Look, I scream!
My dear snowy smoother dream!

I am living is I am dreaming.


Touch of love

Touch of love
Above all, my dear!

O Untouched love of evergreen!

My reasoning blocked
when me is touched
by love thou!

I am animated mean I am loved!
I am loved therefore I am touched!


The song in the piano’s heart

Words that phosphoresce greatly
Touched the poet who is gifted physiognomy.

The song dance
In the heart of piano is-

We would make love
Or not, no matter no matter
Shatter sweetly shatter
I love you mean I love you
Te quiero for ever…..


In the dreamhouse their love

Destiny control over
Tears roll or not, dawn dusk by turn!

Aphrodite’s voice
To Adonis, passionate, benevolent, evergreen, divine
The voice, the choice.

In the dream-house they made love as butterfly’s beauty
Or can be said nothing to compare with that
Degree of excellence!

Few days later, alone Adonis’s song-

Where thou
O charming voice?
I hear oh dear!
Thou voice not will-o-the wisp
Silence and stars
This lonely night know
Thou only thou
In my heart!

All of those
Ins and outs
Fair and square
Rain or shine
Flux and reflux
Sense no significance without you!

Darling!
Waste not a wink
Come on baby
To be united with
Again and again
Until death do us part.
Where thou oh where thou!

Destiny control over
Tears roll or not, dawn dusk by turn!


When love trigger downfall

((In the Greek mythology, Adonis, the handsome youth loved by both Aphrodite and Persephone. Both are daughter of deity Zeus. In modern parlance the name ‘Adonis’ is frequently used as an allusion to an extremely attractive youthful male. I have equipped/ instrumentated here just the names ‘Adonis’ ‘Aphrodite’ ‘Persephone’ and a moth.))

APHRODITE >
Hey, what you intend to do!
Come on baby! You know I am bestowed upon
Unblemished beauty!
You can’t keep away yourself from my heavenly love!
You sweet baby come on quick!
You are mine hence my love shine!
ADONIS >
Yea, but…! I have some ‘ifs and buts’….!
APHRODITE >
What….! Let your ‘‘ifs and buts’go to hell! -Aphrodite sizzling!
ADONIS >
I have seen the divine love in her eyes too….
I mean, Persephone…..She is. ……..!
PERSEPHONE >
Yes my dear, I swear, God above, You are my Love!
I see you all over all the time! I am nothing without you!
Look look! No pretension! My beauties are open before you sweet Ado!
ADONIS >
Yea, but…! I have some ‘ifs and buts’….!
PERSEPHONE >
What….! Let your ‘‘ifs and buts’go to hell! - Persephone sizzling!


A valiant moth joined there who has pleasing powdery wings. It was a fine evening!
Told Moth >
Oh gosh! Hey Ado! You’r here! And they….!
How it is!
Without milk no cheese, no cheese! Oh sweet breeze!
Angry Adonis replied >
You stupid moth! Get lost you disturbing element!

Smiled moth, told- okeh dear friend! I am going, there is a fire feast on the other side of this hill. I am stupid huh! But you dear…..ah……!
ADONIS >
Go go! Fly quick! Alike nymphs the flames are waiting for you!

The moth has gone.
Adonis can not decide what to do! It’s not possible for him to cut his love into two! The one is for one, He thinks!

Next morning, birds singing, a bit pinging, the bell ringing! Adonis got up from sleep and shocked- he is no longer a man….a chromosomal mutation occurred! How and why? No answer! He is nothing but a Moth now; the nocturnal insect!

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Publication Date: 12-12-2010

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