You are there always by Ramakant Pande

You are there always

Do I hear you singing, 
as I think I see you,
behind the rolling fog.

did I feel your touch
in the blowing breeze
in the fragrance of marigold
did I 
smell your presence
do I seek your warmth
in the dying amber
of a dimming Sun
in the growing Autumn
Oh! And did I hear you
in the fallen leaves.

Dawn break, like you,
dispels the dark and like you
the thousand birds in unison
in perfect pitch
singing orchestrating
and I know,
in the opening Sunflower
in the droplets of dew
sliding across the green
leaves of Geranium,
you are there
you will always be.

© Ramakant Pande