Inside green scene a lovely house,
We see and feel that it swings,
When cyclonic wind blows and,
Weather is cloudy and rainy,
At that time still this is calm,
Trees bow and pray to save,
This house is prayer house of
The shiny Green Age of love,
Many gather inside and pray God.
A great house exists since eternity,
Inside minds of many souls who come,
In this Earth they play parts
According to time drama wheel,
Cyclone may destroy outer walls,
But inner walls of trust never break.
Trust for God has constructed love
This house of love and prayer dazzles,
No cyclone can take away roof any more,
Roof of love and peace is not destroyed,
Green Age prayer house is very strong.
Nature saves magically the things
Whenever she likes to save at first,
Power of nature no one can measure at all,
Nature is affectionate mother we know.
We gather here in this house and pray,
This house is transformed into temple, ,
Prayer house ofGreen Age invites many,
Let us unite for universal peace and pray.
© Kumarmani Mahakul,21 December 2018. All rights reserved.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem