In languid surroundings
A sense of disconnect takes over
I sit in aimless complacency
Time floats away in blue sky.
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It is not enough to have our own identity.
Our individuality is just one layer, a small brick
In a multilayered cosmic structure.
We are part of a bigger world,
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Beautiful is the moon, just before
The night of full moon. Specially if
One can watch it late at night or
Early morning in the western sky.
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Thanks for beautiful blue skies
Thanks for fragrant air silently filling the garden
Thanks for colorful fall leaves
Swirling and dancing through air even in their demise
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A small butterfly
Hovers upon Jasmine,
As white and delicate as
It's petals.
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Morning snow
Serene, silent and joyous,
Falling with a slant
Like silvery strings of wire
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Fall evening turns in to night.
As the darkness descends
It stares at me through blinds.
I leave the blinds open to touch it back.
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To know thyself through aesthetic
Turn every act into an augury,
Only then you can see
‘The world in a grain of sand,
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Dawn! splash your colors upon my heart.
Let your aspirations engrave in my words.
Morning breeze! breath life in my despair
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