Secretive Nature
Secretive Nature
Today when morning makes an advent
with the cool breeze and drizzle
I awake to the musky, fresh
The sweet scent of damped soil
My feet on the wet greens
Send freshness to my mind and soul.
Up in the limitless boundaries,
Hues with their vast spread,
Holding the patterns passionately
Look eager and desperate
To kiss the soil down my feet.
Chirping birds hiding in boughs
In my small landscape,
Flowers red, yellow, white, pink
All colours vibrant and inviting,
The croaking of frogs,
Buzzing sounds of bees in the air,
The crazy movement
of colorful wings dancing
In the flower beds
Add all colors to nature.
Deep grayish high mountain peaks
Entwined with grey clouds
Foster their pals for heavy showers;
With such vibrations
The dawn gains its rhythm
With such an inviting mood
of the nature
I am absorbed in a thought
How beautifully the nature
has painted the whole universe
And its entire creation
With its core shades much larger,
Beyond the horizons of human mind.
It mesmerizes me, humbles me and
At this moment the sense
Of gratitude and admiration
Oozes out through millions of pores.
A thought very deep, very poignant ,
how the world would look
If the colours of the nature
would be missing;
If the emotions in red fluid
Would not flow?
A deeper look into the nature
reminds me of my meager significance
Yet a thought flips in mind
How mystically all the creatures
Tiny or big, moving or still
Share the same space, same time
Same spectrum, same dawm, same dusk
Unchanged, unparalleled so secretive
And Me!
I am revived with a fresh resolve to fulfill
The purpose of my existence,
Quite unique, And
To finish my inning magestically
Adding cheers and colours
To bleak faces, and then
Return back to universe
With pride, with purity......