Pintu Mahakul

Repose of the long journey

Moving around forest I find my nest, 

Moving so far hill I sleep in your chest.

Bed of rock is very soft this is the best,

I am tired now really I am taking rest.

 

Dawn has gone, dusk is singing near,

Noon has gone boon is with me no fear,

Alone I am in this forest this is so deep,

Flow oh dear river, in lap I shall sleep.

 

Creeping your waves slowly near me,

Still I am thinking of sky bending knee.

See oh dear wind, beauty of reflection,

Nature has given I have found affection.

 

I am singing God’s glory I am his guest,

Before him sure I have passed the test.

Blessed I am blessed you are getting zest,

I am going to heaven here taking little rest.

 

Copyright © Pintu Mahakul, 04 December 2008. All rights reserved.

Comments3

  • orchidee

    Good write Pintu.

  • Christina8

    This is a very nice poem, but why are you going to heaven? I hope you are ok.

  • Fay Slimm.

    Filled with faith and acceptance this poem shows ways of looking at ends when they arrive - excellent read Pintu.



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