Sunday 7 October 2012

Escape

Away from the city's chaos,
I prefer river bed stones,covered with moss.
Away from the city's traffic lights,
I prefer the moon's mild blue light.
Away from the city's thefts and loot,
I prefer the owl's melodious hoot.
Away from the city's limitations,
I prefer flora's vivid variations.
Away from the city's fleas,
I prefer the canopy of sun bathed trees.
Away from the city's pollution,
I prefer nature's beautiful creations.

Someday I would escape,
To end this weariness,
To my preferd place,
That is THE WILDERNESS

Magical Magnificent Moon

When the  Sun's down,                                             
And the world's asleep,                   
Then through the clouds 
The silver light of the moon seeps.
The whole town becomes white,
In the moon's bright light.
Far away from the world,
There's a snow white pearl,
Which is a heavenly place,
With no other replace.
A magical world of fables,
which has divine angles.
The whole world is quiet,
In this elegant, illuminated night.