While Crossing Over The Forest-Tract Poem by Bijay Kant Dubey

While crossing over the forest-tract
With the road leading unto
The farm and the hamlets,
Human population so thin
And the area so secluded and solitary,
Away from din and bustle,
With the cluster of hills flung across,
Dense and deep,
Full of highlands and downlands,
The rivulet crossing over
The landscape
With a sweet musical murmur,
I after being captivated by
The mystery and silence
Of the woods
Think of passing the evening
Draped in silence,
Sitting in the lap of Nature,
The eve-time descending over
And taking the landscape
Into a lull,
But something,
Something within wants me
To be along with hastily
With my hurried steps drawing,
Asking to go.