Comments about PRIYABRAT BHUTIA
Brighter than the stars is His sun,
still I show Him my candle to welcome Him.
He fed me my entire life,
still I offer Him before every meal.
He is the light of my eyes,
still I keep diving into darkness to search Him.
I kept searching for lakes and ponds,
when He already had an ocean for me.
I was sad for not getting Him,
He was crying for me not recognizing Him.
I was searching for Him in skies, oceans and forests;
He was there; alive in ants, dogs and bugs.