The Walking  Monk

Dr Sudhansu Dash

Behinding all the passions of the world

The monk steps ahead on the lonely path

Towards the beyond of the horizon .

The earth unprepared to tolerate

The weight if his softest feet

Slips away from the unbearable mild sufferings

The sky extends its arm towards him 

To enclose the monk in a calm gratitude

Still unbearable

The tender touch of the sky

The eyes search around an empty direction

To lead him towards a nowhere

Perhaps this is the destiny 

The monk is waiting for

In his tireless walk  on the lonely road

Just to be a “no body “ in every moment ..