diffuse yourself

it a poem that tells you to take a sneak peak from your daily routines and cherish the beauty of nature and environment

                                                      Diffuse yourself

 

Take a nap,

from the hammering of eardrums,

and the monotonous robots swarming.

Divert the tramps from incessant waiting,

forget godot for a minute or two.

 

Cast your eye at the red petaled beauty,

with a yellow crown at the center,

waiting for a carol to be heard (in her praise),

when none except a black prince,

with golden attire woes her,

admiring her beauty,gliding back and forth.

 

Across the yard,

see the transparent layer of green,

dancing with the breeze,

meant to bathe your soul.

Upon it,the white soldiers,

marching in exquisite elegance,

putting across a perfect show.

 

On inspecting the shore,

your retina will moist,

to see a bushy-tailed lilliput,

bending forward its tiny head,

to have a taste of green,

for digesting the nuts he ate,

then rattling again to gather some more.

 

Turn your attention,

to the imprisoned habitant of utopia,

wearing blue or green or purple may be-

shimmer coated robe,

walking to and fro with tiny clawed limbs,

as if planning to break-free.

 

Now sit back and look up,

for the show is still on,

see the dainty white maidens,

engaging like Hathor,

to celebrate the arrival of their lovers.

Besides them,the royal highness in blue hue,

with grace and dumbfound beauty,

signals the onset of the gray clouds.

 

Amongst the dirt on the shore,

watch a gray coloured chubby home-maker,

gathering material with her mate,

hopping here and there-choosing,

for they too are perfectionists.

 

Above that window take a sneak-peek,

at the lovers drenched in love,

having no time for a calm breath,

clasping eachother with their beaks.

 

Just steal a moment to hear your breath,

hold his hand and drown urself,

in his chestnut world of desire,

which never lets you stay afar,

but keep tight and warm.

 

Oblige the creator for his creation,

for you were born on that purpose,

to behold the lives unattended,

and cherish the wind and water,

Live beyond the mechanical existence,

to replenish and enlighten the soul.

 

 

Author's Note

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Reviews

[FocusedAmnesia]

Very descriptive. "Hold his hand down and drown urself", I would chamge that to 'yourself', only because I didn't notice any other shorthand. Good read:]