I Watch Myself Poem by Anil Kumar Panda

I watch the clouds flitting
And the birds chirping and dancing
I watch the tall grasses swaying
And fresh flowers blooming and nodding

I watch dew drops falling
On the sands and slowly disappearing
And across the sky the frayed
Clouds breaking up and again gathering

I watch myself strolling
In the countryside humming and smiling
I am the luckiest one here and gay
For God has given me to live for another day