Tuesday, September 21, 2010


An ode to the beautiful adobe
To the nature who nurtures the souls
Swept away by the oceans
Evasive like wind

Oblates all sin with fire
Sheltered under infinite sky
Gives us hope and grounds us to soil
Runs in my veins is nature

Infinite with dismissive finiteness
Music with morning due drops
With dancing terrains and flowing waters
Keeps me afloat always

I am only nature’s child
All actions are henceforth derived
No sublime thoughts could I call my own
Within me lives Mother Nature’s soul

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