Faith Poem by manaswini dash

Let me live with my faith.
For you-
may be it's an absolute stupidity
Or, may be an impractical dream
covered with dense fog
which make it invisible
to assess its shape and size
or to visualise its nature.
It has no existence, no dimensions
No past, no memories.
It's all your assessment of my faith.
But for me-
It's like a fragrant garden,
A handful pious water-
mixed with lots of good wishes for me.
It's never a past,
rather a dazzling present-
established firmly in my heart's throne
and continuously giving me
the mixture of five nectar
to sanctify my soul.
For it only-
I am living and moving forward in life.
Though stumbled quite a number of times
but never stopped nor missed my path.
Continuously it goes on -
murmuring the sacred hymn
of living a successful life in my ear
and sowing the seeds of loving consolation in my heart.
It is my faith, my courage and my hope.