The Guide

Dr Sudhansu Dash

The boat full of emptiness

Floating on the trust

In the immeasurable depth of the river

Not to be sunk any moment

Growing in the safety palm

In the absented presence of somebody

Moment to moment

The yellow leaf clinging to the mother tree

May fall down any moment

But

Carries the unseen signature of the deep love

Printed   faithfully in the core of the heart.

The pride of being his own

The pleasure of belonging to him

Cannot be claimed by any

That he possesses from time infinite.

Sometimes dying into the generous depth of the eternity

To collect some pearls

To distribute to the surface

Just others to know

What a miracle a trust can do.

The GUIDE

Looks from the distance

That his creation blossoms to spread the fragrance

For a further creation.