She's now a light and liberated soul,
Surrounded by the warm hues and not worry.
The fake world had locked up the soul,
In the past of youth ,fame and money.
Past is bygone and so is the unreal goal,
And this zestful self is now sunny.
It dances to the tune of nature,
And smiles at the alluring night sky.
The nightingale's song is no more a torture,
But a sweet and soulful lullaby.
It's no longer cold out there,
And the loneliness is never a worry.
This liberated soul is hence sailing yonder,
Towards the horizon of eternity.
© April 29,2019
Sarika Harikumar
3 comments:
Nice ๐๐ป
Beautiful..
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Beautiful..
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