Nature's Mystry

Walking on a lonely way,

Amidst of the forest,

I can hear the sound of soul,

Peeping through the wood.

            Chirping of birds 

            Is the moment of peace,

           Thoughts are flowing in my mind,

           Like a shallow brook.

Leaves are talking with each other 

Along a blowing wind ,

Seems having discussion on mankind 

The way they look.

              

             Nature has a hidden  treasure,

             And magic of solving the  riddle of man,

            Nature has its mystery

            Hidden behind the green woods.