Nightmare Poem by sekharan pookkat
Nightmare
My eyes are open
Nothing in my mind
I am walking.
Black clouds surrounds
I am walking slowly
Through the fields.
Nothing haunts me
Meadows and trees
were smiling against me.
A simple touch
is enough for me
To bring me the real world.
Small and beautiful poem, Walking through fields, simple touch of nature can blow away a nightmare.
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8/7/2026 4:38:07 AM # rel_20260806T081513Z_580e7f4
When we walk through quiet meadows and fields, so lost in beauty with a light mind with no thoughts disturbing us, we feel we are literally floating in the air! At such times, a simple touch can wake us to the world around! Your experience is beautifully expressed!