The Golden Land!

The Golden Land?


From time to time
A golden land beckons
Of warm smiling faces
And joy abundant

Where is this place?
Is there the sea?
I catch a glimmer
Of glittering waves

Or perhaps
Where my childhood I spent
Carefree and crazy
And reminiscent

Or may be..
Where I first worked
Became independent
City of ‘growing up’?

Oh! Wait maybe
It’s completely new
A corner of the world
Unexplored!

Where life is bliss
With a purpose to serve
And little joys of the world
Are all observed
Where each day is celebrated
With simple pleasure
Each morsel is relished
And each one cherished
No ladders to climb
No leaders to follow
No Gods to worship
But spirituality prevails.

Where is this place
That more often beckons
Perhaps its here, Perhaps its now
Just round the corner?
Or just in my heart.