I See Him Poem by Prabir Gayen

.... I see Him...

I do not see with my eyes withwide,rimose and coruscating glance,
those who move in front of my sight.
I see those who like lightning play hide and seek and make me mad.
I do not see those who go to forest to collect honey and to catch bird.
I see those who move with honey bee and inspire itto sit on flowers,
I see those who arrange forest with his magical forearm.
I do not see the stretching arms of all trees in easy wind,
Saluting each Fugacious change of Nature.
I see the pain and joy that the trees undergo
with each jab of chopper.
I don't see the fluttering sound of the Flighting of fowl,
I see the height it doth aspire to reach.
I do not see God in Temple or Synagogue,
I do not see Him at all in church and Mosque,
I see Him, nay, feel His presence
In every tiny tinkle of Nature.
I feel Him in every pulsating heartiness.