Where light sprinkled gold on every cloud,
The gems scattered avowed joy loud;
Where streams flow into rivers flooded with contentment,
Lilies bloom gently- a spectacle of amazement!
Where love is the religion, harmony is preached,
Spring is the carnival, all time reached;
Where mirth spreads from leaf to leaf, stone to stone,
The wind runs wild humming a rapturous tone.
Was it an expedition to the altitude of fantasy,
Or to the heaven’s brink replete with ecstasy?
Oh! I treasure the epic, beautiful song,
That flowed deep in me for long, long, long…