Soul Says
O, how charming are the mountains!
Refreshing are the cool fountains;
My quest has been to see the one,
All, who has, beautifully done...!
Each grass-blade and blossom thrills me,
Blooming of buds I love to see;
Melody moods of breeze and storms,
Events, all, take God's profuse forms...!
Every creature from dawn to dusk,
Finds God in every bit of husk;
My soul burns when I meditate,
In God, I gladly levitate...!
Copyright © Christuraj Alex | Year Posted 2023
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