UNSUNG PARADISE
The leaves glide down gently
Bidding adieu to the branches
Fragrant falling petals
Fancify, the untrodden paths
Pristine and pure,
A beauty in itself
Lifting the soul
For a new life in another form
Beyond perishability.
Nature bountiful always
Magnanimous and majestic
Promising a new life and a beginning
Perennial, pitching in with varied forms..
To ward off Death.
Human nature goes on..
With tumultuous fury..
With meanings added,
Experiences refined and redefined
Returning to the roots
Rejuvenated,
With revitality and hope.
For a soulful life, beyond eternity..
To the Unsung Paradise
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