Nature

🌿 Nature

✍️ Kalpesh Patel

Sarang struggles through the day.
When the world turns its lamps off,
his soul lights its own.

He never allows his dreams to be escapes —
they whisper within,
even as he rests.

Sarang feels the helping hand of Nature around,
breathing between every breath.

He knows — his hands are his gods.
They are his silent weapons,
able to create thunder,
yet soft enough to fold in prayer,
even in his sleep.

He trusts Nature —
for even with eyes closed,
faith continues its work.

Rest, too, is faith —
and it never forgets its giver.

Nature never dies;
it returns in multiples,
whatever you offer it.

Sarang is not alone —
every soul that succeeds
has felt this quiet truth:
the blessings in sleep.

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Our companion in today’s journey of thought — “Sarang” — appears in the poem as a symbolic character who represents:

A spiritual traveler deeply connected with Nature.

A symbol of light, faith, and serenity.

A radiant flame of hope, born from the union of music, spirituality, and nature.