THE DAY WAS BRIGHT


The day was bright ,
As if never to be night.
Looking at the sky ,
I wished I could fly ,
Far away in the seas
Where I could get cool breeze;
Far to the heavens up sky,
Where the natures bed lie;
Far to the countries abroad,
To find where is hidden our lord;
But when couldn’t find him,
I was in a little grim.
He was not just hidden,
But was in ourselves within. -Parin Shah