The sun is soaring up the sky the moon has shamed down , the crow commenced crooning with a despised voice , showing the sign of a new morn
The mountains donned in a white gown continuing on the edge of a greenland , flowers dancing , daisies gleaming and it shows the sign of a new bright morn.
And suddenly the sky grew pale black clouds hovered the sky . The wind trumpeted with a tyrannical sound showing the sign of a strong disgust .
The boys in the fields were happy dancing their feet out, beating their breasts. They were in a state of complete happiness a complete fuddled joy .
And here comes the sensation of disgust What about the birds and their nests ? The newly build nests and those nestlings . What about the beehives trolling in the air ? the street dogs running for a shelter . what about those poor street people ? and the newly born babies . the sudden day of happiness changed to agony .
The best yoga of a day is reading a poem or a book .....A complete peace of mind and a refresher .... Things become easy when u have a complete mental peace .... Stop each and every work for 2 minutes , read a poem and i bet you will feel fresh all over again :)
At 10:30, Silence Dispersed,every edge withdrew with dark, The moon was pale, still brightening as diamond spark, At the tree, an owl hoot, at surface dogs barked. Sudden, I heeded, the sound of footsteps was appearing from the street, exulted
A scent of fresh glowing flowers graced the room Noting an expression of optimism on one’s face Swifted the day with an agile grace Having motioned by a thought Engulfed by confidence Incredible imagination running rampant Ideas tendered by success
When everything fell apart, The ache grew stronger in my heart. When the earth stopped spinning, The birds stopped chirping, And the flowers stopped blooming, Did you know what they were all saying? The dark, long winter night Took all
Let me douse this flame with tears. My nightingale will sing no more. Ringed by dragons, I decide to tie knot with a tempest. When the birds start dying the frightened choir becomes dumb. I wait for the butterfly effect: