secrets of the nature

The fate of a man is written in the womb
what nature holds for him in its mysterious dome
the sun the moon the sky the mountains
the gold and silver rays and fountains
do live and lend their glory to admire
we live and take their dreams and desire
the rays of the dawn that brightens our worl'
neither rises nor sets on its will, yet wished in its soul
for a leisure under a shade and a chill from the rain
in its heat it melted losing all and never gained
to look into his eyes man never dared
listen to his wails stronger than its glare.
who has known him better?
The king of the night so calm and sound
has wishes encased in its silver round
millions of courtiers hang in and around
twinkling with their heart pleasing the king
when the night is deep and the stars are asleep
he fills the ocean with his silient weeps
as the dawn is close he hides himself
or searches for a treasure with lifeless eyes
a mother he loved or a lover he lost
among poems,praises and worships
who understood him better.
The roaring seas had reasons therefore
of the waves that stroke and stumble to the shore
are tears of the sun and wails of the moon
much has been written of the beauty of the sea
who did know her better
while the earth rolls on,on its own will
why the mountains full of dignity stands so still
as it rises high what it whispers to the sky
at times a creek is heard from its breast
natures wild it holds lies heavy on his chest
beneath at the core is an unstill mind
that trembles and troubles aiming to wind
the raining skys had reasons therefore
it leaped to the ground dissolving on the floor
soaking the earth,sending chills to the sun
easing the mountains consoling the moon
who understood them better?








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