A wrap of the blue envision,
green velvety carpet beneath the feet,
invisible breeze to let me breathe,
shower of pearls as the colourless flowing stream …
The soul needs only this,
It watches the mind chasing delusive things!
Amidst the nature it restores and lives,
the euphonic music play tunes beguiling,
Crystal clear colours sparkle,
In the soul of atmosphere!
Why does the human then dips himself …
in the false illusory dream surreal,
when inspite of possessing every treasure,
the heart pines for the unknown pleasure!