Mother nature

Credits to Diya Mohiyudheen

I'm here, Nature, I'm here.

You've to hear.

In front of the closed doors, I stand,

Peeping through the windows of the house called 'PEACE'.

I see millions here, dreaming of getting in the way I am.

Oh! That sight shook me of the naked truth

That the doors to the 'World Peace' can't stay closed forever.

There are people who have a heart and, I guess,

It gave me faith.

Oh my darlings, you can change.

You can change the happenings of the world.

Oh! Mother Nature, listen, I need the key

The key to the house

The house of peace

The peace of world.

One day I was drinking tea,

resting my legs on my favourite pillow.

Oh! This is indeed my comfort zone.

But how, my world, should I push you into your comfort zone?

And then, I found a pen.

Yes, with her lover, the paper.

I wrote.

I wrote about all that I knew.

I asked.

I enquired.

I clarified.

I wrote, my siblings, I wrote.

I wrote to nature, the ultimate lover.

And I waited with hope.

Then the day came.The day of my dreams.

The nature replied.

The letter was filled with something magical.

Her words uttered the immense peace.

"Dear, I am your key.

But the house belongs to thee"

I sat up at nights

letting her words run through my mind.

I could now open the house

For the world.

The house where we're could live without tears and fears.

Where smile rules.

Where hugs have taken over the knives.

Where a woman is free of man's crave and rage.

All I had to do was make my people understand.

Understand the need to take bliss in nature.

To love her.

And then, they'll be blessed by her, of whom we're all a part.

No blacks. No whites.

No men. No women.

No murders. No rapes.

Only Peace.

The peace gifted to my world by my mother,

Your mother,

Our mother,

The Nature!