Voice

Voice

Among the chirping of birds,

Among the stillness of trees,

His voice is heard,

In the presence or absence of  breeze

Among the silence of books,

Or the chillness of brooks,

His voice is heard,

In the slightest of looks

Among the cheery smiles,

Or the gaze worthwhile,

His voice is heard,

When you walk a mile.

Among everything

Or better nothing,

His voice is heard

In each and every thing.

Among the loud applauds,

Or the grazing clouds,

His voice is heard,

When you make your vows.

At seasons all

Summer, spring or fall,

His voice is heard,

In everything great or small.

In everything beautiful or dirty,

His great works are always mighty,

Again His voice is heard,

In scarcity or bounty.

Among abundance or less,

In neatness or a mess,

His voice is heard, nevertheless.

He calls out to you and me

To be as busy as a bee,

His voice is heard at all times,

When you are at a peak or in a valley.

Do you have the time today,

To be bold and say,

Your voice is heard Lord at all times,

When I am near You or nay.

(Composed on 19.03.2012 at 10.30- 11 am)