Amidst the land of my forefathers;Stood a Hall praised for its excellence.The whites who roam our borders;Extol it greater than theirs.
A hall filled with great carvings;Of horns and skulls that fill the pillars.Decorated by those dexterous hands;The hands that are molded in such Morungs.
Music of different notes echoes.Echoes out...
Do you feel overwhelmedat the sight of green fieldsAnd a blade of grassLit up like a fine emerald stone?Do your mind get lost in the sunset,And do you stand your groundAs if you are the last witnessOf a time that will soon be forgotten?Do you feel you see too...
The green field stretches on to a panoramic view,The rain begins its glorious downpour on the wind’s cue,The earth breathes, and the trees dance with life in the rain,A frog croaks nearby, relishing Nature's bless'd reign.
Farmers gather in their shacks watching in ecstasy,Drunk with pleasure the fishes swim in...
What makes the heart keep beating,
And that too in rhythm so perfect?
Can anyone pause the blood flowing
Through the veins without any defect?
Have the wise men traced the origin
And the omega of time continuum?
Who can explain the rationale of vision,
With retina unique to each individuum?
Where were you before your birth,
And...
I call this a regeneration of a flower.
I feel a lot better these days. And I know I should cherish every bit of it because this is the most peaceful I’ve ever felt in ages. Meeting friends, going for road trips with the kins of your heart, parents trusting...