Thursday, October 14, 2010


The mind,the butterfly, flies again
O'er the lush greenaries after rain
Absorbing into it,all beauties that lie
On the bare chest of earth, as spring up, new lives

Resting on the fresh, newly bathed leaves
With wings that open and fold in delight
And on that peak of happiness,the thoughts
They freeze for a moment and melt amidst their flight

A momemt when you and the universe unite
And breathe together as a single life
Is that what happens when the soul enlights
Or is it mere fancy of a mind,so elite

A burning desire to merge with it all
The trees,the birds,the squirrels,all souls
To melt yourself in that spring of love
Isnt that what birth was for?