My Companion Is God Poem by Piyush Dey

My companion is like God
My lover is like God
Whether I love or worship
Whether I love or worship
Both are the same thing
Nature is always primary
Nature is always primary
Why should I go to the temple
My companion is God
Why should I go to the mosque
My companion is God
I have poems in my breathes
I sing love songs in each corner
She is the lake of beauty
I am old thirst
I drank with eyes
the water of that beauty
I pass my life staring her
If some other thought comes, I leave that at sudden
I wore the perfume of love
And now I have fragrance
Now only she is smelt
in me every moment...