Dream …

In between the horizon
You will find her,
Running, chasing, catching her dream
Her long silky hair haywire
But her aspirations decided

She left her fate to her God
The god, which is around us,
In the dry leaves, in the pink leaves
In the broken tree, in the lush tree

A man was asked her, “Where do you go?” “To the mountains that stand tall in pride
To the valley that stay grounded even with its beauty
To the lap of the river that chases it’s dreams.
I seek inspiration in nature itself”

She walked away
To live the highs of nature
She walked away
And drank the drug of love


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