nature

Floral pink carpet, rolled on by nature herself, heralding the spring.

Mesmerizing are the endless, enchanting woods, lush and magical.

Hills with lush green crowns reach out to the azure sky traversing the clouds.

There i lay, Separated and alone. Desperate enough, To call someone my own.   Detached I was, From my home, And I now was, A building without a dome.   Tears trickles down my eyes  And drenched I was in it. Do I have a choice...

  Wrapped in a black blanket, The sky was deep asleep. Everything was muted, Was that for the sky to sleep?   The lone star twinkled, Through the cover, Was it a signal, To its lover?   The crickets spoke to each other, Breaking the silence. It...

The waft Of petrichor Had the divine smell of rains. Trickled were my sleeping senses As it brushed against me.

Through the floating sponge I flew like the lovely bird, Fearless, focussed, undeterred, Ready for the plunge, Into the depths of my life, With confidence by my side.

Plomp! I fell on the bed so green,  It felt so calm and serene.  The rays of the sun shone so bright,  That I could see phosphenes in daylight.    I know, numbered were my days,  As brighter became the...