This night has grown, this is deep,
Shadow scribbles, mind does peep.
Calmness adores village we delight,
Lantern is golden reflects your light.
Your light we find, joy also we find,
Now this night is tale, no more blind.
Kind father of heaven of ours you are,
In my hands this lantern is falling star.
Glowing more light is dazzling in face,
Base is your wisdom, I swim in space.
Lace is my shadow fabric cotton is shirt,
Ever I love creatures all never I do hurt.
Swimming in dream now swimming love,
Your light is mercy, your light is my glove.
Through your light I see birth after birth,
Your light through lantern shows me Earth.
Dear true father far you are not from me,
Through your light ever heaven we see.
Gandam to London all sing your glory,
Lorry of life moves fast in light of story.
© Pintu Mahakul​ 8 February 2015. All rights reserved along with cover photo.