When times get sick, and the life is astray.
When what you longed for you'd never receive,
yet you perceive.
And when all is in a catastrophy,
then I suggest we seek calmness somewhere ....
but all by yourself
so you can have nothingness
in order to achieve self realization,
so read on .....
The river that flows,
The streams that follow,
To the hills and the mountain,
They are like blood brothers.
The sound of waves,
That rushes to shore,
Flapping against the sands & rocks,
Like thunder they would roar.
The trees are swaying,
They seem to be whispering,
The grass around them swinging,
Sounds like they are singing.
The wind that blows across,
With breezes that seems to sob,
It gently brushes through,
The petals of dews.
Flowers are blooming,
And butterflies are swifting,
The blue skies drifting,
Gushes of sand goes a shifting.
It makes your brown eyes blue,
Your heartbeat tends to retreat,
Shut to all that you ever knew,
You are indeed in deep deep sleep!
P.S. always remember that life is just what we make it.
