(2014)
#BlessingsSoul #Garden #Sun
You’re a firm Tree, and we love T… We’ll keep gazing you with glee. Solemnly standing Your branches are green no more Your whisper in the breeze
'Twas the start of their day’s wor… A fresh encounter with dreams Nurtured by their teachers’ care Beyond parents’ love, more than fa… “Please, show me your nice drawing…
At 7 am The moon still was there Smiling at you—timid rising sun— On the morning’s sky blue. A greeting
A pretty quiet early morning... Blessings coming with a fresh bree… Lasting beyond this mild sunny day Amid noble thoughts, some concerns… Fond memories, eternal reveries!
At dawn, when we suddenly awake, We feel the innocence of Blake. As the day unfolds, on struggling… There comes reflection, like roads… Upon reading stories of woe
That voice’s come pretty clear Like reaching every point near Encircling us sweetly In comfort, silently. It’s sent flashes of light
There is no wind blowing The tree stands green, serene. It enjoys the bird’s singing And wonders: “What does it mean?” Blessed by this soft rain
A poem is something We truly believe in. It may be... A struggle for the mind For the heart a comfort
In the same direction... Lovely noble thoughts Truly passionate feelings Permanently brought. Human wishes
A cascade of emotions Descended upon me Since dawn cleared Until night came to me. I recalled the warm atmosphere
Found across a beautiful seashore Brought by waves of scientific lo… It spreads its shine wonderfully In angles of light and glee. Its shape wasn’t crafted round
It’s embedded in a smile Truly spontaneous, heartfelt At every little while. It’s vivid in a warm hand—holding Always present over longing
The day had been so cloudy The sky painted grey News media had broadcast: “The Phenomenal Woman” Had passed away.
Bright sunlight Flooding the hill Mirroring that river Of pure, crystaline water. Sublime silence
A small garden on earth Born to a larger one Is adorned by rosebeds Where sweet—smelling roses grow In the colours of the rainbow.