A MIRACLE


By
Aditya P. Singh
8133/5 Stadium Road, Opposite YPS
Patiala-147 001 Punjab (India)
 


A miracle called day,
A miracle called night,
and every moment between them,
I saw starry-eyed.

A miracle called birth,
A love as pure as mother's,
A miracle called death,
With promise of a better afterlife,
and every moment between them,
I lived through with your Name at every sight.

And my thoughts as they run,
through dreams of an ideal world,
With glances upon the rich and poor,
A miracle called equality,
A miracle called tranquility,
realized through with but penance and devotion.

In every breath and breeze I felt you,
and in every sight I but saw you,
once you but held my hand,
and with your divine grace opened my eyes,
With every breath now I sing of your miracles,
and thus time passes by.

For a miracle that starts at daybreak,
Must remain a miracle even at midnight,
and with this thought a new cheer fills my heart,
A miracle called day,
A miracle called night,
and every moment between them,
I saw starry-eyed.
 

                                                                                                                                                                                            

  Published on IndianFaculty.com: 17/10/2011

  Source: E-mail 16/10/2011

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