The dusted soil settles down,

Spreads the petrichor around;

The hurricanes of mind leave no pain,

Calms the mind lake with sultry rain;

Rhythmic breathes breeze the body,

Peeps the sun from the sky black cloudy;

The red petals stretch wide from ear to ear,

Willingly spontaneously with no trace of fear;

The energy rays gush through the sapless soul,

Turning the shattered magically into a whole.

Copyright 2016 Chitkala Mulye (Chitkala Aditosh


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