Perception
A bird perched on bare tree top, surveys urban scene.
Wind sneaks in through crevices, in winter unseen.
Autumn leaf aboard the breeze, how with ease it falls.
Sights and quiet help to unwind, on instant recall.
Serenity
Now sombre, now it seems playful; nature mimics life.
My colourful dreams at night help me overcome strife.
On a trip to Uttaranchal, on banks of Ganges,
I felt tranquil as we drove up mountain ranges.
Joy
Night was out of fairy tale, watching starlit sky.
Eased myself out of the bed, feeling on a high.
Symphony of colours, forms waits with much fanfare.
Tying my white boot laces, brace for the chill in air.
Bliss
A vacation here uplifts and fills me with cheer.
Take off my boots feel the dew, a bench beckons near.
Nourished, feel calm and blissful, here, in abode of god.
Live your life abundantly, subtle cues I hear, Lord.
Vaccations in the hills truly uplifts the mind! As you breathe pure air, scenic beauty you find! Those abode of the Gods are truly divine! 10! -Raj Nandy
thhis is a great write indeed.. you defined these terms well indeed ma'am.. very lovely, beautiful diction too.. good one to get away from the complexities of the modern hectic world! ! 10++ with love shan
Combining vacation and meditation.....what a perception, serenity, joy and bliss in beautiful narration and wisdomful elaboration. Mamta's specialty. Naseer
Perception performs with the leaf being at height and then fall Serenity at the lap of nature, a trip to that hill station Joy of that night that brings your boot back to foot Not to fall back, the bliss of dew, the rest at beckoned bench This is a power pack show with great diction. Hats off to this stylish clips.
Your poem makes one aware of the joy and bliss around.A great write, loved reading.
Night was out of fairy tale, watching starlit sky. Eased myself out of the bed, feeling on a high. Symphony of colours, forms waits with much fanfare. Tying my white boot laces, brace for the chill in air Very well painted and very good imageries here
what a lovely home god has given...being aware and in tune brings absolute joy....a lovely poem..into my favs
Perception, serenity, joy and bliss; a thought provoking creation, mamta! (what a strange co-incidence; i happen to be your city-mate!)
Mamta, It helps to notice things, to be in tune with nature, to feel the mountain air, to breathe its life, its bliss. It makes us happy. One word for this poem, it is a Joy. love Bobx 10+++
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
You are in good poetic voice in this one, 'Perception' is my favorite. I love the little bird.And, of course, the leaf. Beautiful... Love, SandraX