My Place
My Place
There’re sufferings, There’s death, And the pang of separation really felt! Still, there’s peace, Still, there’s joy,
They remain forever on!
Still, there’s the flow of life, Thus, grin Sun, Moon and Stars,
Still, with the entry of Spring, Forest rises with notes of Music so puzzling!
Waves melt awayWaves rise again, Flowers wither but blossom again on!
There's no wearing down, There's no destruction, There's no trace of penury so on,
It’s amid fulfilment, That my mind longs For a place to stay on!
