Devine Touch Poem by Indranil Bit

In the extreme of all you expect,
In the midst of all you think,
In the nooks of all you hope,
In the flood of all you perceive,
You shall find Him;
That’s what He is.

When things turn bare when you are near,
When love does glare when you are near,
When dream doesn’t pair when you are near,
When thrust doesn’t care when you are near,
You shall quest Him;
There’s where He is.