The sky is a garment
decorated with pearls
enhanced by the freshness of rose petals
with an essence of enhancement…

A stream is a mirror which reflects
the innocence of a child
an amalgamation of all serenity
in life and eternity…

A storm is an outburst of years of mischance
when the winds gush in a torrent of madness
amidst the pensive trees dance
and mourn their sorrow in the wilderness…

Life isn’t a battle, it’s a beautiful saga
of god’s unchanging plan
where nature’s beauty trail began
I have always been a dreamer…