The seas, hills and landscape
The seas, hills and landscape
The green hills reflects on blue sea
Children playing on sands with glee
Angels coming to see them happy
Their reflections full of sappy
The wind is cool and soothing
The meadows are so comforting
The hills around stood like fort
I am a king in royal court
Chilly weather with raining
Children playing with raincoats on
Water drops on grass blades shining
Empty tree tops as birds gone
Sunny weather spread out
Sea surf bubbling our hopes
Nature soothing us all out
We are no longer tied with ropes
The moon shining bright
The sea in high tide
Memories of past life linger
Drenched in pleasures of nature
I am drenched in Fragrances
Jasmine, Lillie's and roses
Wind whispering in hushed voice
'Preserve nature forever'
Breathing in the steppies of Russia
Cooling myself in Siberian snows
After scuba diving in Fiji
Woke up in my bed in India
Fairies descended into garden
Washing their feet in the brook
The sky smiling in lightning
Showered its blessings as rain drops
The magical land reappear
In the thread of imagery
Word by word showed hills,
Seas and meadows in tapestry
Shades whispering to the trees
The secrets of love making art
The gentle breeze overheard it
Conveyed to sea and river to tease
Heavenly clouds kissing snowy peaks
Happiness oozing as glaciers
Melting into revers for sustenance
The lovely kiss gives us great oceans
The wordy woods are dense and dark
The rays of spiritual sun pierces through
The sands of knowledge spreads out
The surf of wisdom at the top
It is oceans that teach us preservence
The mountains are for loftiness
The rivers show us the flow of life
Hills and valleys show us art of creation
The boughs are fanning gentle breeze
Right into the heart for solace
The fumes of agony started to cease
Sleeping in nature's lap with grace
Listening the chattering of birds
To calm myself for natures tunes
After wakening by roosters call
Which wakes us in autumn or fall
Breath in is life, breath out is death
Breath is the gift that nature has giveth
Preserve the forests, hills and oceans
To survive the future generations
The winds flowing from north east
Signaling the onset of monsoon
Rains may dig out memories of past
Able to till my barren lands soon
Icecaps melting down quickly
Meadows becoming yellowish
Fish are dying in rivers and seas
Pollution Creating havoc
-pineal
The seas, hills and landscape
The green hills reflects on blue sea
Children playing on sands with glee
Angels coming to see them happy
Their reflections full of sappy
The wind is cool and soothing
The meadows are so comforting
The hills around stood like fort
I am a king in royal court
Chilly weather with raining
Children playing with raincoats on
Water drops on grass blades shining
Empty tree tops as birds gone
Sunny weather spread out
Sea surf bubbling our hopes
Nature soothing us all out
We are no longer tied with ropes
The moon shining bright
The sea in high tide
Memories of past life linger
Drenched in pleasures of nature
I am drenched in Fragrances
Jasmine, Lillie's and roses
Wind whispering in hushed voice
'Preserve nature forever'
Breathing in the steppies of Russia
Cooling myself in Siberian snows
After scuba diving in Fiji
Woke up in my bed in India
Fairies descended into garden
Washing their feet in the brook
The sky smiling in lightning
Showered its blessings as rain drops
The magical land reappear
In the thread of imagery
Word by word showed hills,
Seas and meadows in tapestry
Shades whispering to the trees
The secrets of love making art
The gentle breeze overheard it
Conveyed to sea and river to tease
Heavenly clouds kissing snowy peaks
Happiness oozing as glaciers
Melting into revers for sustenance
The lovely kiss gives us great oceans
The wordy woods are dense and dark
The rays of spiritual sun pierces through
The sands of knowledge spreads out
The surf of wisdom at the top
It is oceans that teach us preservence
The mountains are for loftiness
The rivers show us the flow of life
Hills and valleys show us art of creation
The boughs are fanning gentle breeze
Right into the heart for solace
The fumes of agony started to cease
Sleeping in nature's lap with grace
Listening the chattering of birds
To calm myself for natures tunes
After wakening by roosters call
Which wakes us in autumn or fall
Breath in is life, breath out is death
Breath is the gift that nature has giveth
Preserve the forests, hills and oceans
To survive the future generations
The winds flowing from north east
Signaling the onset of monsoon
Rains may dig out memories of past
Able to till my barren lands soon
Icecaps melting down quickly
Meadows becoming yellowish
Fish are dying in rivers and seas
Pollution Creating havoc
-pineal
(an old poem written by me a few years back in a contest)
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