What A Life! Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

My life is scripted
In a way fronds take in to the air
In a way clouds rush to oblivion
And placid lake to the sky lays bare

My mind is flushed
With vague serenity of dark
The way it encompasses the whole
And gobbles up whole of an occasional spark

My heart regales
As birds dip head on into the sea
The way they rebound with preys
And feel as free as they can be

The feeling is great
I have traced the holy beam
Just a few days I have to work
Before my soul would rush to Him

No more worry
No more pain and bitter words
My poems will get lost in the pages
And I will always miss my dear bards