Vile Mother Nature

Oh dear, mother nature,Your parenting is fucked up.They say, “You’re beautiful.”And I don’t deny it.They say you’re vulnerable,That’s true to some extent.But don’t you dare act all saintly,You can be very ghastly. You’re the reason we’re alive,You give everything to sustain life.For that I’m eternally grateful,I don’t know how do I ever thank you.But you…

Nature’s Journey

Oh, how awesome is the spring,Ah yes, spring is indeed prettiest!Fresh green leaves peeking out,From a tiny twig that seemed almost lifeless,And frail little buds seeking to bloom,And every life that seemed dead and goneOpen their eyes to live! To live!Embracing the warm- not so harsh sun,Oh, how each of them springs to life?!And embrace…

Walking Archives

Cute little pebbles and unique leaves,Such a delight on nature walks,Some people pick the fallen twigs,For unique rocks, many have a thing. I happen to have a different pick,Something different than rocks and twigs.I pick the lonely living beings,Like cute kittens and little pups. Once I found a little mousey,Such a frail little poisoned being.I wrapped him…

The Call Of The Sea

I stood on the seashore,Enjoying the cool breeze,Gentle waves hitting my toes,As if calling to my soul. The whole experience was ethereal,And I’m not talking about the beauty.Something stirred within me,The sea was calling me. I was captivated right there,The serenity enveloped me,Called me to walk towards it,Be one with the sea. I was in a trance,Walking deeper…

The Pretty Little Moon

Smothered by the clouds,Out-shined by the sun,There’s the pretty little moon,Who smiles through it all. Amidst trillions of stars,Who mock her for being alone,The pretty little moon,Stays strong through it all. She’s taunted for her marks,Reminded of her flaws,The pretty little moon,Tries to unhear them all. Some days she goes red with rage,The fury burning within her,The…

Sky

The deep blue sky that once brought me peace,Now crushes me down to a million broken pieces.  Stargazing used to be my solace,Now brings me pain like a dagger stabbed right through my chest.  Bright summer sun I dearly adored,Does nothing more than burn my heart to dark grey ashes. Floating clouds that I once…