Wednesday, July 07, 2010

Silent beauty

Early sunrise, Eyes awake,
I took the limber down the hill.
Dewy fog and tress in yonder,
The silent beauty engulfed the space,
With the laughter of birds and the tweets of squirrels,
The scent of air, an elixir of life.

In silent beauty I stood, admired,
To realise,
As the sun came down upon the leaves,
Brightened my soul, I saw,
I was a part of it all.
I was it all.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Is that your poem?
Wonderful Shibu...Simply Wonderful..I loved the last two lines.
Please change the title of your blog...it is NOT just another blog and it is NOT a shit piece!
Keep going...

shibu said...

@anony

Thanks for your appreciation :)!!!!!
Glad you think it aint a shit piece, I have this tendency to downplay everything :p

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