Lying on bed
Observing the leaves
Dancing to the tunes of wind
The love is so reciprocal
Between the wind and the leaves.
The peace is eternal
When the focus
Tuned in a glimpse
Of jealous bee
Hunting for the
Move to be made.
An empty mind
Looking to focus
What I want
Focus or peace?
I, the soul,
Admire the beauty
With beast
The beauty of nature
With the dust of life.
Lying on bed
Observing the leaves
Dancing to the tunes of wind
The love is eternal
Between the admirer
And the one being admired.
The focus moved to
The rushy plants
Beneath the feet
Of the faces
From the world.
The leaves pause
When the wind is
Away from the love
Yet, the peace is eternal!
© Bhavya Prabhakar
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