Destination Crematorium
Before the dawn
Listening unfamiliar talk
Through the buildings opposite
Following the cluster of temples,
Feelings on my thought mixing-
Morning Prayer gong in peace: the bell.
Living wood on a dying fire ask
Did we know the truth of us?
Emitting rays of east,
Radiance on a river reflect
As I reach to the bank.
Early morning,
Ongoing cremation
And activities around
Put forth in contrast a life.
Where degrees of emotion along,
Knowledge of life enlightened
Observing transformation
Into universal elements
Flesh, that adjoins.
Copyright © Hem Raj Bastola | Year Posted 2013
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