His Cosmic Empire Poem by Dr. Bishnupada Sethi

At some nights
Or during the day time
I witness situations where-
Thoughts become abrupt
Erratic and disjointed
With the overbearing idea
Of an unjust world.
In those moments of bitter nothingness
Against the backdrop of
Despair and a dark looking future
I remain clueless.

Closing my eyes
And shutting down
All my thoughts
I focus my gaze in the mind.

I witness bright splashes
Of deep shades of colours
Black, yellow and white
With round and big eyes embossed
Made with white, black and red paint
In the familiar hues.

Such sight would float away, though
I'd feel reassured-
Like what happens when
I go to His temple.
Oblivious of all the noise outside
I feel an endless bliss
And His cosmic empire.