INSIGNIA

When I was a little child

My eyes struck on the wild

Beauty of the flora and fauna

Poisonous gall and delicious manna

I enjoyed the every aspect

Felt in them honor and respect

I gazed the frightening waves

Stopped my eyes on the rays

Hilly scenes very attractive

I followed like a detective

Winds and falls of the season

Inculcated in me a reason

The hustle bustle of the towns

Hue and cry of the mourns

The loving gestures and the frowns

The follies of the clowns

Gaiety and all the sorrows

Of today and the morrows

Weeping eyes full of tears

The wolves and the hungry bears

The jungles and the safe heavens

The hot beds of the ravens

The emblems of thy Entity

Insignia of being Thee

Love and hate, friends and foe

Opened the gates to know you