Nurtured by Nature,
I learnt to bear the scorching of summer,
harshness of winter
and swimming in the face of the current.
Engrossed in the task of Truth,
I see different forms of Goddess Durga
in some women, and the smile of Lord Vishnu
in every leaf of the peepal tree.
They all make Beauty- my guardian
and Love- my inmate
whose company bridges
the delight of celestial and terrestrial.
(Cite: Roy, Vijay Kumar. 'Nurtured by Nature.' Realm of Beauty and Truth: A Collection of Poems. Authorspress,2016, p.24.)
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