Music Of Life Poem by Sudipta Bhattacharyya

Where emanates the music
Of life with its metre and rhythm,
Filling the hollow place
With majestic music heard ever.
If the Sun and Moon become the lamps,
O my Lord! Put me there forever.

Centuries after centuries have been passing
Away with their great uproar,
I don't want knowledge,
I don't want to be pundit,
I only want to listen the music
Of Nature flowing forever.
Lying upon the cradle of soft green grass.