Heaven is Calling by Rupsingh Bhandari
If you would like to
See yours the silent sea’s baby babble
Playing hide and seek
Throughout the mountains and hills Â
Please, walk side by our rivers
The music of George, the rhythm of cascades
Muffle as much as you like,
Or dance in its cosmic melody.
If you would like to witness
Your deep sea
Mediating above the clouds,
Basking under the golden sun,
Please, pilgrimage our sacred mountains
Dissolve into its gamut
Take its grandeurs as much as you like
On your camera, or in your heart.
If you would like to
See yours the silent sea’s baby babble
Playing hide and seek
Throughout the mountains and hills
Please, walk side by our rivers
The music of George, the rhythm of cascades
Muffle as much as you like,
Or dance in its cosmic melody.
If you would like to watch nature’s play,
In the virgin earth’s smell
Where the breezes take bath
Clouds change the cloths
Behind mountains, where a supernatural
Worship: heavenly contact occurs.
And water conceives
The ocean and slowly the glacier crawls…
Inside the clouds, mountains, winds and rain.
A mysterious untasted magic
Uncoils nature’s serene divinity.
If you want to take the heavenly bath,
Left the heartless ── rushing cities,
Unchain the dull schedules…
And fly to our lap of Himalayas
Leaning against it,
Submerge into unlooked ecstasy
To resurrect yourself.
If you like to know the Big Cat’s rituals
Which is jailed in your
Zoo, and want to breakfast with Rhino
Please, visit once Nepal
And make it lifetime memories
Because everything end,
The only memory remains…
If you want heaven’s conversations
Staring yours city’s light over the
Glimmering sky!
And if you would like to walk with Boudhas
Please, Bag pack!
Heaven is calling.
Aamazing poem….
Thank you