An Ode To The Golden Peacock (Bangla Sahib)

Thou abode is His Holy Shrine

Where everything is divine

Thou being crafted by craftsmen

On the golden wall of timeless frame

We bow our heads in His reverence

Thou become holy being in His presence

Thou have attained the ultimate destination

For which every soul wish in their meditation

One could perceive the bliss in your stance

Blessed by His Eternal Glance

Unlike your worldly kins

Thou are blessed with golden wings

Unlike the worldly beings wandering in oblivion

Thou the holy soul relishing the bliss of heaven

Thou feed on his Holy nectar

Thou shall never fear a predator

Perhaps your deeds have been accepted

The ultimate shrine has been entrusted