I Know Not… Poem by GANESHAN GURU

When I see a blooming flower,
When I see a flying butterfly,
When I see a smiling child -
I feel the miracle of life.
But,
I know not, how to describe it.

When the fresh air kisses me
With numberless lips -
I feel the depth of life.

When eyes are mingling passionately -
I feel the depth of truth.

When a mother feeds her child -
I feel the depth of love.

When the chilled air of winter rains
Freezes my thoughts -
I feel the depth of time.

When I see a bird struggle with wound
I feel the face of life.

But,
I know not, How to describe it.