Poems By Arjava

  Poems


Builders


WHAT is the analyst of pain,

Destroyer of desire,

Assessor for this earthen gain

That clouds the spirit-fire ?


Within the sanctuary divine,

Below the depth of sleep,

Unimaged effortless design

Those aeoned watches keep.


Unwearied by the fret of years,

Most passionless they wait :

They claim the world-new hope that n

The Builders born to limit Fate.


August 14, 1936.


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