Beyond My Vision

Once, I was disturbed, pained and agitated,

I ran out of my house, only to reach the mountains.

The marvelous and striking view

cooled my eyes -those burning with agony.

The tremendously picturesque sight set my tumbled mood right.

But the malicious trees which were swaying about

Teased me with laughing eyes.

Yet, the kind clouds shed tears at my pitiful state,

Also, the massive protest of the silence reached my ears

The nerves and cells my throat urged me

Since they refused to hear my objection, I began to sing.

The vibrantly colored feathers of the peacock slowly began to stretch,

The joy of nature clutched my heart,

Emotions overtook me , doused the flame of agony from within,

Nourished with peace, enriched with wisdom, I retreated and came back home...