Random Thoughts.. Krishna.W

 

Unmindful of its comport
The tree stand bearing heat
of the scorching sunlight
Shading those who come in
Its shoothing  cool shelter.

The river  melodiously dances down
Singing and laughing  making green
Where-ever it flows san discrimination
Never resting in any of the season
Always hastening to meet the Ocean.

The Nature is compassionate mother
Always working to make smoother
The life of all beings, living in its folder
Let this Spirit of love saturate my being
Ending up my days in serving all the living .

© Krishna.W.