Sonnet ( In Praise Of Friendship).. Dusmanta Choudhury

 

Let me adore thee, the blessings of God
Admit as an upshot of long learned upturn
Master in ontology, an oncoming bud
Blooming to wrap the ever musing adjourn

Is it the golden time, or any God's blessings ?
Human mind doesn't find, how much its decorum
Or long birth's prayer, rewarded its earnings
Seems very mysterious, but not too arcanum

Not frivolous but frisking yet, like a fairy
Not friendship but divineship to cross worldly sea
Shielding with heavenly grace, none can harry
Promise in his name, won't be an escapee

Let it never breathe,on the earth, ever its last
Glory be thy heart, it can never be aghast

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