Serenity
The clouds that wander are speaking` to me with a smile
Sunlight passing` through the trees and reaching` my eyes
Dragonflies in their flight whispering` to me some pretty
lies
The frank wind I breathe teaching` me lessons of life
The leaves that are fallen from the tree are now free
Honest smile of the friend that sits beside me
Chirping of the sweet little birds makes me feel alive
The chanting of the river giving` me a reason to rise
The imperfection ate nature; it is revealing` me to myself
The god in whom I refused to believe gives me everlasting
faith
My mind questioning reality that surrounds’ me and my
existence
In vastness of earth, I am lost with my loneliness
The lovely hills echoes the sound of love and sacrifice
Silver raindrops seeking` solitude falling from the quiet
blue sky
The god who claims the flower of this mellow summer of
June
Ant the rustling` of the leaves ignites a spark within me
Mayank Sharma
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