Different seasons,
Diverse reasons,
Are the treatment of nature,
To refresh the soul.
The burning candle
Glows to rekindle,
None does it bother:
The melting flesh,
Or the inflicted pain.
Let me dive deep into river dark,
Forget myself as to embark
On this journey from the bottom,
Where dwells only roots of lotus,
Home in sludge, bloom atop bliss.
When the heart laid bare,
Look who is watching
Along your grief to care,
Could be a bird wailing
Or an endless hugging green.
Countless running skies,
Yours, hers, mine, all eyes,
Intricate wild masterpieces
Yet without one sun so lifeless.
Singular one and the supreme self,
Not we His mere reflections;
Post in the grief to the server
And see like the lens catching Sun,
That burns the paper to boy’s wonder.
Wake up! Gradually,
From the dreamy pond;
Shiver thyself afresh,
Embrace the new born sun.
It’s a new beginning,
On this novel cast,
The life’s ready singing,
Invigorated from the past.
beautiful,intense lines dileep..the flow of words and thoughts is commendable..keep on.
Hi Meherin, Thank you for your warm comments on the poem. Glad that you liked it.