A place of natural scenes is where peace lives;
Mind cools down to serenity to breathe free air
Deprived of all tensions and worries for a while!
What a change we get once we are in the bosom of
Nature like the child getting comforts in the arms of
Mother after shackling ties with strangers after long!
Breathing fresh air, we get the mood to face anything
That kindles curiosity and accumulates all woes of.....
All kinds of unwanted things, thoughts and threats sure!
Freeing ourselves of all unnecessary ideas by the spell of
Nature, we really enjoy freedom to indulge in our world of
Great dreams of desires to direct our energy to create wonders!
Only with this kind of facility in outside world of our occupation,
We regain our powers that lay in waste unknown and untried!
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Natural Sense. Power! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.