Unknown Garden

Deep leap into an unknown garden

If it did not exist or reflect from the comforting realm

Eyes would not have fallen for immaculate images

Either reality is created or dreamt of in haste

In that haste, one cannot taste the pristineness

Aromatic welcome to a sense of deep tranquil

Imagine honey flowing endlessly like redolent rivulets

Lips wish to taste from the unrushed life

Eyes fill the desires of eternal happiness

All this reality trickles and tickles the soul’s feelings

Scented gardens with flowers of hope sway 

Winding winds flirt with the thoughts of eternity

~Amitav