A Divine Cycle

A Divine Cycle

P K Routray

Clouds burst with thunder

lightening for a moment its arts of wonder

on the canvass of the blue sky with dark cloud cover,

the sun and the moon hidden behind being sheer observer,

pouring then the cool water

as if arts, craft and poetry are in symphony together,

either in torrent

or in slow droplet dropping intermittent

garmenting the earth below

with molten pearls’ flow

to streams and rivers,

lake and reservoirs

with ultimate intention

of union with vast ocean

because of its inborn affinity

where it will stay in bliss with infinity,

then vanish in to the sky

with the sun smiling from its height high.

Then again they form water droplets

a group of them forming cloud carpets.

Thus goes this divine cycle of water on and on

singing in praise of the Lord serving His creation.