By Raju Koushik Gorantla
The imperturbable pacifying breeze
Swirling around
The upbeat alluring light
Glowing up
The innocent aroma of the damp soil
Constructing over
The elegant gaze of the blossoming floret
The stoned still pebbles nothing much serener
The boisterous shore frolicking around
The fine sand caressing my feet
The enigmatic horizon over my crown
Beneath the fervent abysmal blue sky
Living a world drenched in my imagination
But never feeling alone.
Never feeling alone.
your poem is a wonderful piece of art. I can imagine your piece in my head, reeling over your words.. fantastic poem.
Nice poem. Keep it up….