It is my place, my peace and more. by RADHAMANI SARMA

 It is my place, my peace and more.

pOEM BY RADHAMANI SARMA

 

It is my place, my peace and more.

 

Whether spring or cold winter,

Birds’ nest and shepherd’s gaze,

I view with thrill,  chirping of birds,

Or trees blossoming, I adore with

Veneration, His  Creation , self-bound  joy,

Immense and unique.

 A world of books, poems, of classic

And  ancient  modern, recent,

I go back with my inspiration

To find its own place,

Alas! An awareness , life

Its own limitations ;

Advancement makes me

Grieve with recompilation .