My Paradise – May 27, 1982
When I am alone and lonely,
In the pensive mood, my imagination flies –
No, not to the galactic fantasies,
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But to a land – My Paradise.
The mountains, perilous and
unclimbable,
Surrounding the unfathomable lake –
In the inviting ice-cold-blue
water,
A holy dip the heavenly swans take.
The snowy peaks seem to kiss the skies,
Dressed in a frilly dress of fog –
The foothills bordered with proud pines and evergreens,
With snowflakes clinging to their logs.
When the glow of dawn embraces the
darkness,
Creating a mysterious and misty
atmosphere –
Joy plucks the strings of your
heart,
And you feel a music spreading
everywhere..!
Infinite variety of flowers stretch there,
Miles and miles to eternity –
Where time stands still in an ageless fashion,
Leaving you glowing and empty .
There you can feel His presence,
The aroma of undestructible bliss –
In the purity and glow of golden
light,
In the soft winds like The Virgin’s
kiss…!
© Nandini Mitra May
27, 1982