Realisation Poem by Lopamudra Mishra

I wonderstruck as a child,
attempts to unfold this mystery.
After the sunset, I realised this unique bond of chemistry,
this is one of my homage to his cemetery.
My father's eyes dipped with tears,
when he sung God's prayer loud,
Eyes glowed when he listened to the melodious prayer sound.
He merged himself to a trance,
unaware of everyone's glance,
his intense faith and devotion towards God,
come out as tears.
As a child I felt, my papa cried with fear!
Mom said he was not pious,
never indulged to stand in temples queue,
now I feel he is the front runner in my point of view!
He believed that love for god is not to show,
but to feel the bliss of him in deep corner of the soul.
At times I weave out to search him,
from the golden heap of memories! ! !