The Lord | English Poem| Pratik Subedi

By Pratik Subedi

Through the window a divine ray comes
I look up, face the lord, a smile effortlessly forms
I do not question for he and his works are axiomatic
Fragrance fills the room, so aromatic!
I still do not question for his works are axiomatic

Patiently with a lit smile I just wait
Something blissful and extraordinary sprouts inside
Beyond logic, beyond human intellect
Yet, I do not question for his works are axiomatic

A voice I hear from inside, such serenity
He says, “Enough of this worldly fuss, come experience the reality.”
I close my eyes full of gratitude for the lord was empathetic
Indeed he and his works are, axiomatic.

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