In depth of despair, lying still and low
Questioning my creation, feeling worthless and slow
Then a whisper arose from within my soul,
Go outside and listen, let the nature console
I rose in uncertainty and no curiosity
But surprisingly when I met Nature's beauty
My soul took a new mold
Because nature has something finest showed
The air stirred the spirit of mine
The sun with its warming rays and eternal shine
I finally found peace in the nature's embrace
That brought a smile on a depressed face
Renewing my spirit a sense of freedom,
As nature shared with me its wisdom
I felt elevated and enlightened,
And thanked the everlasting and true company, for a withered soul been beckoned
- Author: Naima Bushra ( Offline)
- Published: June 15th, 2023 09:08
- Category: Nature
- Views: 3
Comments1
Nature has an interesting way of bringing us back to ourselves. "Renewing my spirit a sense of freedom", absolutely! Thank you for sharing!
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