Thursday, April 15, 2010

When Its Home



Its great to belong to
the riches of the talisman.
To be born under the shadow of a mountain,
to search for a ball in the meadows known to dew..

Its feel great to have a home,
you're envied for; by the world so large.
Its great to see clouds below your feet,
to cross gorges infinite deep.

Its soothing to know that I am blessed,
with snow and the sun, the rain beautiful,
and the trees pious white.
To have a home, the world's forehead.



© Rajat Mahajan. 2010

2 comments:

Mayank said...

Happy Himachal Day!!
Cheers!!!

Raj said...

lol. its great to alive.