The Last Part of the Poem the Monk

The spiritual power was more than the science !

Every day he sat - yes ! He sat -

On a leaves-carpet --

And meditate at the time of midnight ---

The stars set

Came out the sunlight

Then he stood up and reached to the river !

Took bath and again returned to the cottage !

His life said, "Discover ! Discover ! Discover !"

Went forward, his age !

Also he cultivated, like the monk,

The cabbage---

And sank in waves ---his conch !

It was his own special work - heavenly !

Also he said, "Om ! Om ! Om !" - daily -

When he cultivated on the field !

One day he fulfilled -

By rain of the snow of the clouds --- at noon !

Then he watched another moon---

On the cloudy --- sky --- suddenly !

Really ! Really ! Really ! ---

His mind fulfilled ---

He discovered it -

Then the universe touched his feet !
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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