When often my mortified anguished heart,
Drifts far from the maddening crowd apart...
Oh! sometimes I feel it is healing;
The mother nature gives me this feeling...
Replete with miraculous healing powers,
The gentle winds or the luxuriantly blooming flowers.
The glistening drop of dew on a blade of grass and the benign falling showers;
The dancing leaves and the beautiful fluttering butterflies,
Or the barn owl on a moonlit night, old and wise,
Binds me with myself!
When often I see the mighty eagle gliding ,
Or the bright -eyed camouflaged chameleon hiding,
There is gratitude beyond measure,
For the world around me is brimming with treasure!
~~Mihika Rohatgi @_myheartwrites_