By sculpturing and crafting the world of my own
I try to lose to solitude and I choose to be alone
With the ideas, perceptions, views and emotions
Building the mountains, hills, rivers and oceans
Vivid imaginations perpetuating strange mirages
As behind false, truths and realities camouflages
Lost in my faith, belief, ideologies and devotion
Dwells within creates confusion and commotion
Often strays into woods, jungles and the forests
While seeking the destinations, the feet contests
Few relaxing moments ensued by chirping birds
And for fragrance of flowers I’m short of words
Feeling the gushing winds and flowing breezes
Due to which the tensions decreases and ceases
The sight of the stars, the sun and that of moon
Always charms me with good luck and fortune
Clouds turning to rain and forming the rainbow
On me these sights peace and blessings bestow
This is my world through which I try to live by
I’m the earth myself and for me I’m also the sky
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2 comments:
Excellent Nayeem...
Thank You Roshani !
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