Tranquility

A calm soul, liked the untouched raindrop

Shines beautifully on a dark leaf

Assimilates thousand moons to perception.

Speaks the consciousness of tranquility.

Silence whispers in the corners of the moonlit night

Owls hoot as they see fireflies carrying their lanterns

Raindrop shines happily at the shining moon

To the reflection of each other’s goodness

Looking at each other with lips closed in silence,

the calm soul speaks within; Moon hears from far

the words of peace, the words of joy; as crickets cheer

to the music of the rippling streams and fluttering flora.

Suddenly, a dark cloud touches the soul, hiding the moon

Now, a teardrop, the soul, dull, with all its glitters gone

“Pacify to be connected to the pacific” soul murmurs within

Then, shining like the raindrop on the dark leaf,

Soul, assimilates a thousand moons to perception.

Speaks the consciousness of tranquility.