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.