You came today-to this barren land, with thunderbolt!
Breaking the crust of infertile thoughts!
That separates the majesty and priest-
Worshipped! On stately clouds, infant forests.
With poised gait, cleanse the dust,
Piercing through the lies, lengths futile
Disappear, glass doesn't bear the crack-
Of silent mighty, devotee of his soul.
Beautiful! Sands bear her signature-
As rain lashed at the tired green sense-
Whose scriptures were her sight,
Fixed! Affirmed his beaming conscience!
Poignant! Stunned with mirthful arrival-
In spirit of a shooter, broke all,
Bondages, for the lagged spirit
Awaken, clouds colliding for lasting smile!