THE WOODS
DEEP IN THE WOODS,
WHEN THE SUN RAYS BREAK THROUGH,
IT LOOKS LIKE I WILL ALSO SHINE LIKE THEM.
THE COOL BREEZE,
THE BIRDS,
ALL ARE IN FULL ENTHUSIASM.
THE LEAVES SHIVER,
THE BRANCHES WAVE.
THE STREETS ARE EMPTY,
AND SILENT.
AND WHEN THE LEAVES COME UNDER
MY FEET...
AND CRUNCH!!!
THAT SOUND SEND CHILLS INSIDE ME.
THE BIRDS SING,
AND SUDDENLY I REALISE THAT
I;M ALSO SINGING WITH THEM,.
THE FEELING OF THAT MOMENT,
IS JUST SPLENDID.
SOMETIMES, THE FLOWERS FELL UPON MY HEAD,
AND IT'S SPECTACULAR,
WONDERFUL,
CHEERFUL.
SOMETIMES, I FEEL THAT
I MUST STOP; JUST THERE.
AND SPEND MY WHOLE DAY,
WITH THE BIRDS,
THE TREES,
THE GRASS...
AND THEN, I WILL FEEL LOST IN'EM.
hey parul! nice poem.:) i could actually imagine you in ever scene! 😆
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