You Remind
That day meandering
down the mountain path
below the azure French
sky
I saw flocks of birds foraging
the banks of a placid
lake that
glittered from sun’s aura
It was surreal
- a picture perfect
of GOD’S unique creativity
It jolted me out of my mundane sleep
And reminded me of
an effete existence that I led everyday
As a child I was told to follow a rightful path
away from all sins
yet the vagaries of
the world created by MAN
led me astray
But today aroused from my slumber
by the force of the scene before my eyes
I walked towards the
lake as if
-in a trance
At the lake my fingers
dug deep into the clay
And I vowed to my self
God! I have arrived.
French - Clay- Finger -
Feeling - Force - Mountain - Sun - Rightful - Sin – Flock
Contributed
By - Suhas sukum48@rediffmail.com
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