Salvation: A Mystery

By Nadia Parvin Mou

Originally the book Salvation: A Mystery is imagined by the poet herself to mystify our daily life to be more moral and just to revive our divine self. The poem encourages the poet to merge the entity with Nature to feel the Creator’s glory as it is her harmonious journey towards petty-major lives. Only the poet feels the unique power in unity to diversities. The one color white is the symbol of peace mingling together seven colours to reflect the light. The bower of the poems is decorated with multicolored flowers to feel the more beauty in revelry. Only Nature is the revelation of the God’s entity. In the lover’s realm its soul’s knowledge to love and beloved is our religion.

Thus, section Light begins to enlighten our human souls.

Section Divine is led by mystique zeal of the poet. The zeal in vision may be true or lie to hear from the unconscious as the poems need to realize the Divine power. To err is human so souls are led to salvation- creation. Creativity is delight, creativity is pain also.

Section Knowledge is the replica of experience and the revolt of unconscious. The poems pine for more knowledge as the spirit is splitted itself to reveal the anarchic nation and actually it is a conflict in love between men and women. The beloved soul always pines for “Home sweet home.”

• Language: English
• Publisher: AuthorHouse
• Release date: Jun 17, 2020
• ISBN: 9781728364186

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Published by AuthorHouse 06/17/2020

ISBN: 978-1-7283-6459-9 (sc)

ISBN: 978-1-7283-6418-6 (e)

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Contents

Preface

LIGHT

A Drop of Love

Infinitive

For Life’s Sake

This Shuddering Youth

Poetic Frenzy

Come Back Waves

The Road

The Reflection

Uphill

Down Hill Lake

Did The Mirage Seal My Soul!

In My Lover’s Dream

Yellow Thought: Let Me Go To Heal My Soul!

Digging The Past- Feminine

Happy Valley

Blue Eyes

A Sunny Lip

Twilight

The Shadow of Love

Destination

To The Lees

♥ Love Deviation ♥

The More We Would Imagine

The Existence of God

Thronged Desires

White Cloud

Desert and Mind

Towards The Western Sky

An Enchanting Cave!

Two Roads

Beyond The Religion

My Infantile Dream

Aftermath Desire

A Beloved’s Dream

Bath In One Handful Water

Island

In The Lovers’ Island

What A Shingle I Got To Compose!

The Roots

Limestone Cave

The Real and Unreal Beyond

The Real and Unreal Beyond (Mystery)

They All are in a Relationship (Love)

They All are in Relationship (Family)

The Life’s Tale

True Or Lie

Hope And Belief

Pray For Love

True Love

A Worshipper of Art

Under the Bower of Solitude

Towards The Redemption

A Creation Butterfly!

Imaginary Light

Imaginary Light (Cloud)

A Tale

Adam and Eve

Our True Family

A Pair Leaves

Quagmire

DIVINE

Constellation-I

Constellation-II

Unconscious Wins

To Nestle In This Earth

Morning Babes in a Manger

Lady Against a Veil

The Star Told Stars

Canopy of Peace… Out

Bubbles

Poisoned Bread

Womb Is Darkness To Enlighten Ah! Soul!

Love-><-Reversal

Fossils → Historians

Swa- Ami

Radha- Krishna

Blessed- Dame

Frenzied- Dame

Voices From Xanadu

Noah’s Ark

Three Roses

Cob- Web

-Kalam

Isolated…Serene!

Vacant Mind Hut

Evil

Howl of Evil Snakes

Religion

Goddess Chandi (Divinity)

The Secret of Azan

Devi Entered into Mandir

Memory of Creation

Basic Need

Giant of Religion

Battle Field

Power

Man

Woman: Veiled Divinity

A Parody of Beast

Onion- A Fable

Detergent

The Green Leaves Would Remind

Holy Mechanism

The Second Birth

Unconscious Says

Sin- Virtue

Toy- Deity- Life

After Revelation

Milky- Way Ga- La- Xy!

A Fairy Tale

Mystified-> Gently!

Thanatos

The Lives of Other Planet: To Alienate From Brahma!

Kalpo Jyoti: Imaginary Light!

Endless Eternal Life: Antohin Mahapran!

An Enchanted Dream

Galaxy

North Spring Star: (Pole Star)

Vobotarini Par

Divine – Love

Jingle Bell

KNOWLEDGE

Gray, White Mist with Cloud

Chidiya Tapu

Jarawa (Tribe)

Baratang Forest

Bell Penni

Bread And Butter

Zebra- Crossing

The Clash between Doyel- Bulbuli

The Yellow Wallpaper In Reality (Family)

In Vision

Panic Disease

Gross Sexuality

Madness In An Attic

Tale Of A Crucified Squirrel

Tale Of An Oasis

Afraid

Faith

Mirror World

Spiritual Anarchy

Chastity

Night’s Whisper

Thirst for Knowledge

Faith Is Everywhere, Religion Betrayed

For Name’s Sake

I Am The Apostate

Masque-Church-Temple And A Cave of Knowledge

Reverse (Religion)

Reverse(Class)

A Game of Blood

Wriggle

A Market Interweaving

What is Rule? Thy Misrule

What A Bell!

A Dance of the Spado

Conquest

Thou Bloody Hand

Preface

We must imagine the omnipresent, omnipotent mingling in the entity of nature or the aura- a holy meeting of earth-sky, sea-land, wind-sunlight, day-night, life-death, and dark-light. Beyond the imagination- symbols, images, psalms are accumulated to unconscious so we must blame our second-self which taught us to believe on the entity of the God. Thus let’s dream for the God sake to enlighten our soul. Let there be light to kiss the sunny lip.

The holy babes of the Divine learned original sin in earthly bower pining for reformation of their souls to Divinity God. Beyond the sin towards maturation, love only lied their unconscious to Shottyam, Shivam, Sundaram. So let us kiss the bliss- Beauty is truth, truth beauty- as to chastise and be chastised is the earthly heaven. Our body is the prison Krishna and the reason of pain. Thus an eternal soul of lover and beloved ascends towards the center of Galaxy to kiss the bliss of Divinity. Let’s kiss the sunny lip of the Divinity and make the soul virtuous, pure.

Knowledge fruit is bitter and sweet. The leaves murmur and the hymn of bees to religionize; the Elf said to imagine unreal-rubrics; to love and beloved is our religion. One love must determine one faith. Love- worship- devotion will compose a unique fairy tale.

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Light

A Drop of Love

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A drop of love, sometimes benign to a lover

A drop of dew is a life to a grass ever.

Lover sometimes needs to be wept,

Forever we pine to love to repent.

Lover you have a virtuous soul to confess,

Lover you must have to repent a beloved face.

To kiss and be kissed our religion-

The cave of ice is melted – a confession.

The cave is solitary – a zigzag path-

Where is an aching agony and peace aftermath!

Because I had seen your sunny lip-

Where a shrouded face can peep.

Your eyes are more beautiful - a rainbow cloud,

All we are praying for- let there be light.

Infinitive

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We, everyone wants to live towards infinitive;

If a sailor begins journey, the sea is infinitive.

As the horizon ends mingling under sky,

Men run behind illusion only finding lie.

Again like a traveler, men pine for ever-

For knowledge, that is reversal, not zero- infinitive ever.

We are men, not puppet, we have brain

So, try, try to win, the best creation again.

Again, men can understand nothing, futile-

Everyman is bound to die, the earth vile.

Hence journey towards finite to infinite-

Towards the eternity and eternal love-

Beyond the flesh and blood – the reason of pain-

Towards the eternity- after death we shall love again.

Lover and beloved make an eternal soul-

Devoid of mundane pain, quarrel and foul.

Hence journey towards peace, towards Infinitive-

Towards the center of Galaxy, eternity to live-

Where we can kiss the bliss towards Infinitive;

Poor we are, we men only try to understand Infinitive.

For Life’s Sake

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The overflowing sea waves for ever to groan-

Groan for life’s sake, its’ beauty to be flown.

The waves are not calm to surf and to be surfed

For life’s sake, to be surfed and to be wept.

Towards the middle of the sea where is no land

But we men are there in search of land;

Middle of the sea,