In the air which I breathe,
I can experience the nostalgic feel,
when I walk across the glowing shrine,
that lies majestically beside the water…
The morning Azaan wakes my soul
as if I was in my country’s soul,
the huge gigantic structure stands
overpowering the weakened thoughts….
the minarets reinstate the presence
of the UNIVERSAL Creator as the lifegiver
reassuring the feeble mind
there is a mystery that is eternal
and flows with time…
Whether I kneel in front of my lord,
or I stumble near a church
If I see through the beauty of the mosque,
I find HIM in every place
reigning the millions of heart along
he dwells in every breath of mine
like the air I breathed with time,
whether I hear a devotional song,
a carol of the Christmas,
or Allah in Quran!
soumyav 