Feel God

Once unshackle the self
From the dark, dingy dungeon
You have engirdled around you
Webbing myriads of narrowness;
Break all those barricades of self aggrandize
You have erected so disdainfully
To protect your spiraling ego
And feel the pulse of world around –
The handiwork of God
How mesmerizing and enchanting;
Breathe once in the vast openness
Where infinite serenity pervades,
Touch the tenderness of a virgin dewdrop
That awaits the warmth of sun
Till it vanishes into air
Till it loses its identity for today
For tomorrow it has to condense again
When chilling breeze
Appeals her to form a new little delicate pearl
Even for some unnoticed moments
Even for some roving little eyes
That squander around in morning calmness
To find those glittering gems
Upon velvet sepals of stunning flowers
Upon slippery verdant leaves
To touch them blissfully
To feel them gleefully
To engage them in the eternal drama.