When we concentrate deeply at anything we become one with the observant and every little moments seem so wonderful. I was once watching the rainfall and slowly started enjoying every drop of it as if submerged in transcendental meditation.
It is raining
iam observing
raining down on earth
caressing the green bunch of leaves
and the white flowers beneath
a huge ficus elastica(rubber plant)
waiting, waiting patiently to drop below
through the leaves and flowers above.
From my open window
i can clearly see
the green bunch of leaves
from a distant groove of tree
swaying , tuning
along with the rhythm of the wind
the blooming yellow flowers
shyly awaiting.
I can sense the beauty
the beauty of the raindrops
letting me flow with
impatient poetic thoughts
this poem's flowing
in your's demand
my every words
in your's command.
I can read the language
the words of the rain
letting me know
the silence of the day
a peace in my soul
my prayer to the lords
iam tasting every drops
every drops of rain.
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
This book won 'The Poetry Category'
A book of nature inspired poems and essays, written from the heart and soul of a life-long nature, animal, and wilderness lover, and dedicated to today’s children - Earth's only hope for a better tomorrow.
This book won 'The Poetry Category'