~Abhijit Adhikari~
Going are we on a holiday
To a great place on earth
The place that is unknown to anyone
The place that no one has ever felt
A pious place it is
With a clear blue sky above
And grass, green
Below your feet
It is a place where
White doves soar
Up above the clouds
And a place it is where
The cuckoo sings far beyond the horizon
It’s the place where
The Almighty lord dwells.
Abhijit Adhikari
Maitidevi, Kathmandu
(Source : Tanneri Dot com – Issue 3 – Falgun, 2061)
