Sunday, 10 August 2014

Green

Through the lonely road I walk,
Mystified by the unseen beauty,
That which is felled by the ignorant those,
Whose minds are infinitesimally small,
To comprehend the tiniest large.

The lush green grass,
The dew kissed leaves,
The moist brown bark,
Which are so close to the heart,
Yet so far.

A personal panacea they are,
To the gifted few,
Who effortlessly imbibe,
The abstract view.

An hour with you,
Is worth the wasted time,
For I've gained the peace of mind,
Worth a lottery shot.

Oh mighty Green!
You are a true beauty,
The ultimate guide,
The treasure chest of symbolisms,
The storehouse of morals.

Oh mighty Green!
What an imbecile I'd be without you.



4 comments:

  1. You wrote this in class?! *_* you talented creep?!!!

    You are amazing vaish, keep writing :D :*

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  2. Vaish you are amazing.. *_* The poem is lovely.. Actually your style of writing has changed with this poem I guess.. But its too good.. I just love it.. One of your the best ones buddy.. Keep writing.. :* :)

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Hey there!! So you've read the article, I'd be more than happy if you can post your views on it! Go on! Don't shy away! :D