I’m crook sitting, eyes shut and relaxed beneath an old banyan tree,
Amidst the fluffy clouds and cool winds, my soul feels free
Its peaceful and tranquil unlike the city’s bustling noise,
Mother Nature here is indeed a woman with great poise.
I lay supine and caress the earth gently with my fingers,
The petite birds in the near distance chirp like magnificent singers.
A sudden burst of jingling and ringing chaos bestirs me,
Damn you alarm for racking and ruining my sublime dream!