I sing for Her in the sunlight strong,
I sing for Her under the shade of Chinar,
I sing for Her in waking and in sleep,
I sing for Her not with lips but with my heart,
I remember Her while listening to Her...
...perennial song,
Her song actually is the song of my soul...
...that I hear with the eyes of my heart,
Her songs are in silent music like the falling rain,
She calls me in the wind's soft song,
She kisses my eyes with the cool breeze at dawn,
And awakens me from slumber to hear Her song,
And with the musical flowers she comes...
...again and again to visit me,
Her singing bird sits at my window to give Her message:
'Yea! the sun and the moon I raise by My command...
To shine perennially upon your soul and heart,
From the rising of the sun unto its setting...
...My name you must praise - Hu! Hu! Hu!
Look out into the universe and contemplate...
...the glory of God! '
MyKoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem