Thursday, December 27, 2012

Tryst with Nature.....


Taking along with her the love of him, she slept .
In dreams all she could see was him handsomely dressed.
Her pain flew away, so were her stress
Singing aloud with the waves of the ocean, she could see the stream and the water so deep
Walking hand in hand, he caught her when the rocks made her slip,
Fragrance of mother earth filled them with intense love
The nature was in the best form like poetry
So were them, caught in synergy of nature and melody


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