Monday, November 30, 2009

Thus spoke a lone tree

I stand alone among fields,
facing mighty mountains to the east,
kissing the whispering breeze,
gazing at the borderless sky,
Now and then sheeps stop by,
resting under my open arms,
nibbling away the lush grass,
chatting animal tales,
while sleeps a lazy shepeard
dreaming of woollen bundles
gifted from heaven, at his doorstep.

Grey clouds showering rain,
mid-day sun warming the land,
winds arising from hills afar,
I grow stronger with them.
Beacause of nature I exist,
in nature I merge myself,
for, what exists on earth
distinct from Mother Nature?


Deepa Raman said...

so nice...the poetry of a lone tree :)

Iniyaazh - இனியாழ் said...

Thank you Deepa :) Your blog is lovely. Every one of your posts are inspiring and informative.

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