Nothingness
Nothing but the fresh breath of pines, and squirrels sneaking cones Open spaces, golden grass singing, call a knapsack laden me, To experience nothingness whilst...
Nature
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Nature’s Lesson
Dear Humans, I’ve been a mute spectator all this while, But you all have turned out to be treacherously vile. I provided you with bountiful...
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Monsoon Diaries
Waking up to the alarm of pitter-patter And the aroma of petrichor. I wondered if the monsoon had A calendar of some sort. . Oh!...
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First Snow…
One chilly winter morning, A white blanket had me calling. A beautiful white cover, Stretched on the lawns and over. Excited, as a little kid,...
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Diamond Dust
As the moon slides past midnight, The star studded sky Sprinkles its diamond dust On slumbering boroughs, Unbeknownst to sylvan dells, thickets And murmuring streams....
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Beyond the Clouds
A little girl sat on a verdant glen, And gazed up at the sky so high, She adored the fluffy contours, Wondering if those shapes were conjured. ...
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The Promise of Return
Ever noticed the pebbles in the ocean, How smooth – dainty they seem, Lost in themselves, Still their colour, intact in their being. I must...
