Nature: The Mother!

Nightmares, rocking the soul,

Calm, it was unable to hold!

The eye, that closed to sleep...

Woke up, disturbed and cold!

Call at golden hours, 

becoming a habit then!

When birds and their song,

Healed the soul and breathed life again!

Beauty of being alive,

Conveyed it with glint of the eye!

Heart bursting with joy,

At their song and liveliness of soul!

 

Some posed, some sang...

Some brushed my heart,

With wings of their art...

But, never did they leave me alone,

With love, beauty and life untold!

 There were days, when the soul did sway,

Thinking, that's the end and here I go, it felt...

But, in Nature, with its love is never empty and cold,

Made me sit and posed for me when I cannot hold!

 Nature, my mother, kind hearted,

unconditionally showers love on me...

What can I be, other than being grateful and humbled in life's sea!

Eye that opens up every day to see,

Mornings beauty, instilling confidence as key!

Photography from terrace!

Namaste 🙏