Star-studded sky
With blossoming blue light
Beautifying the grace
Of the flowing water
Making an eternal sound
Makes me spell-bound!
Sun-smeared sky
With flooded light
Falling on beautiful flowers,
Dews in the morning
Refreshing nature all around
Makes me spell-bound!
Cloud-cast sky
With thundering lights
Hailing the howling wind
In the patter of rains
Damping all the ground
Makes me spell-bound!
Hurt heart-sky
With pleading tears
Praying for some balms
On the wounded mind
Of hapless humanity-
A growling hound
Makes me still
In the burial ground!
Bhaskaranand Jha Bhaskar
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