The joy I feel in thy presence

As I stroll through a forest with trees tall
I feel like inside a medieval cathedral
with vaulted ceiling and spacious hall.
As I soak in the fresh air,
get lost in the dead silence -
I feel the same eternal peace
that comes from the burning incense.

I feel your presence
I feel a peaceful solitude.

As I walk on a lonely beach
with the cool breeze up on my face,
As I see the surf breaks into thousand mist
and the seagulls soar high -
I feel your grace the same way
when I kneel down to pay my homage,
to show my love at your shrine.

I feel your presence
I feel oneness with you.

© 2008 Sanjoy Haldar