gajanan mishra

(3rd April 19sixty / Tikapali, Patnagarh, Balangir, Odisha, India now at Tapobana, Titilagarh, Odisha, India)

Heavenly pleasure


Heavenly pleasure
You can get
Here, on this earth
Here, under this sky
Here, in this forest
Worry not, Father is
With you
Your best friend
Only your father
It is he
Who said
To perform rituals
It is he
Yes
It is he
Before whom
You pray
It is he
Who is here
Father father father
Everybody is telling
The same wording
And father of all
Is the same person
Here there everywhere
And providing heavenly pleasures.

Submitted: Saturday, June 15, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, July 30, 2013
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