Moving Through The Earth's Beauty Poem by ASIM KUMAR PAUL

Hills and curly line of hill tops,
I am thinking of life and its significance,
And the earth’s presence of truth resonance,
Mist all-around, my journey’s region,
Green outline, a curvy line of sentences,
Wishing to know the way to go to brim
Of love of presence of endurance often,
And passing through Netaji Subhas Chandra Station, Gomo,
History says Netaji Subhas Chandra, the great freedom fighter,
Stayed some time here when his Indian National Army
Was fighting British Rule in India,
And we are now in memory of gracious a care hold,
And our train is moving through hilly areas,
A beautiful contour of hill top scene,
As if human mind is touching the sky’s mind,
All green top lines are crown and shade of life,
And it shows like painting ground,
As if mountain range explains the change of earth’s tour,
In the terrain and plain with yellow paddy harvesting,
And it is time to take paddy corn home,
Cultivation is rich with the earth’s sublime combination,
With cliff top leaps up and down, my beautiful journey.

Then comes forest region,
Looking like occult dominion,
Yet beautiful with green and hill surfaces,
As if surrounding with blessings of love,
The earth deserves, I love it,
With sunrays moving through jungle constellation,
A cluster of natural scene, a printable version,
Hills and jungles are in love, altogether,
Painted with regional Sal trees,
Breathing with eloquent speech,
Captured in eyes’ beauty, in twinkling sway,
Yielding in sovereign nature’s reign,
Set beneath the sky, binding with love and sympathy,
And among this scene, comes waterfalls,
With village path running across the cultivation meadow,
With moving bi-cycles, bikes, pedestrians, and bullock carts.

I am finding life in telescopic scene,
And I am proud to be on the threshold of love and the nature,
And I am feeling charm to read my poem in poetry fest,
That keeps me moving through the doors of the earth’s beauty,
I am in clarion of sending message of the earth’s fame.