My wooden roof dressed in white
Bridge over passing lake did same
The stream dress too got white spots
Tress beside it are in green and white
And I dressed in black to take a walk
Black road too changed this morning
Along with the beach sand and rocks
Far lazy sun is rising from oceans bed
So my feet felt blue waters too chill
Soon I walked back lonely to my park
The Park bench is wet and lonely too
Green grass is covered fat in white
Tree leafs are thick and paused for long
Soft kissing wind is moving my lips
I started to see a change all around me
My window glass is singing same song
Long glowing street lamps sings same
But not those long continuous firing shots
And burning fire all along the red stream
It tells nature changed but not, our nature
wow, amazing as always, you are so talented! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! (10)
a living nature captures time in the moment of the presence.... like a dream within a dream....a mixed feeling of awake and sleep..... a realization of reality exist....a good starter of the study of Philosophies...God bless a 10 +++++
Such alas! is human nature.Good write with beautiful imagery.
The Nature does its duties without fear or favour, unlike the mankind, just like what you have stated at the end.
Nice poem I am trying to change for the best.... anyway well done 10s
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i've rated this one 10!