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Bliss!


The Satin that flows among the hollows of the ground,

awakens the deepest thoughts in my mind, so profound.

I look at the way the river envoloped and bound,

its sourrounding. Music of its universe,

made me break out in this poetic verse!

I envy thee, who seekth such beauty and find,

cause my heart craves to be part of the divine of this kind!

The golden hue of light that shines,

falls on my thoughts in my mind.

The strenght of trees standing tall,

makes me want to be love and fall

into an abyss of blissfull peace,

among the river and the trees!

Courtesy of the beautiful picture taken by Naveen Yadav, that has inspired me to write this short poem. Thank you Naveen!!

Comments

pawan said…
I should mention that the poem is far more beautiful than the picture!

the last four lines had all the beauty of the poem, nevertheless, excellent!
July 31, 2009 at 6:25 AM
AT said…
teja... I may be too old for u to like..but u my dear are a genius when it comes to writing.!and I agree with naveen.. the poem is so good... doing things with my heart....
September 20, 2009 at 12:20 AM
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