Arun Yeh Madhumay Desh Hamara Poem By Jayashankar Prasad (A Poetic Summary) Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

How golden is this country of ours
Where the unknown skies and horizons
Seem to be lurking around
With the light flashing in the morning
With Vedic and Upanishadic chants and mantras,
The same light retreating with
The twilight falling on the treetops
And shifting out with a dazzle, a glow
Copperish, pale and reddish
With life pulsating with consciousness
Littered over a vast stretch of land
Full of greenery and vegetation,
Homes, huts and population
Showing cartography and demography
Enveloped in nightly eerie silence
And darkness shrouded in mist and mystery
But the dawn arousing and awaking us
From our slumber and we looking up to
In thankfulness and glee
Thudded with joy and sorrow
Punctuating it intermittently
As rain and light balancing,
But the clouds again looming around
For a burst, the pains to evaporate
And our imagery to take wings with greenery
And vegetation as the birds fly without any obstacle!