Holy Mother: Cow Poem by Dr. Yogesh Sharma

I'm a blissful to see a cow in the meadow,
If I had the authority to bless,
I would have blessed you and all,
To heave my authority at the world,
I'm blissful to see a cow in the meadow.

I'm blissful to see a cow in the meadow,
Here is no lie I want to teach,
I'm bubbly and cheerful;
And my eyes twist like crazy,
I'm blissful to see a cow in the meadow.

I'm blissful to see a cow in the meadow,
My joy is at the highest reach,
Whatever the mad talk,
It's the best scene to enjoy,
I'm blissful to see a cow in the meadow.

I'm blissful to see a cow in the meadow,
As I hear the lark song,
I chase and I chase,
Long into the shadows,
I'm blissful to see a cow in the meadow.

I'm blissful to see a cow in the meadow,
And don't blame me to start to preach;
But I tell you and all for your welfare;
Do not kill, love this Holy Mother;
I'm blissful to see a cow in the meadow.