There are plenty of voices around
Resonating in our mind
Striking us in different ways.
Some have escaped from characters
Lively portrayed in books

A cascade of emotions
Descended upon me
Since dawn cleared
Until night came to me.
I recalled the warm atmosphere

One feels one dies... before dying
One undergoes pain in this living
One feels the dream fades away
Yet one believes in a unique Ener
That proves one isn’t astray.

Bright sunlight
Flooding the hill
Mirroring that river
Of pure, crystaline water.
Sublime silence

It is an ongoing witness
It even was so
Before we were born...
It is a close companion
Sometimes we don’t notice it

On this avenue
Trees speak to me
And I listen to them
Silently.
They encourage me

From green to yellow
Singing tunes so mellow
They’re falling down the ground
Spreading music around.
They’ve relished the Summer days

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.

Lines stemming from a song—
Heard again and again for long—
Are bridging a mysterious gap
In quietness, step by step
Between a smiling face

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!