A Quest For Light And Bliss Won’t Have An End

When the vision is clear
Poetry is quite near
We roam the nature of soul
And touch mother Nature soil
We tread the path of each  word
And smell the scent of its earth
Behold the daffodils and tulips
A wondrous beauty the heart reaps
With no fear mountains we climb
On the wings of music and  rhyme
The breeze spreads its chill and dance
And sends the mind to a deep trance
The scenic sights ready the soul to feed
And offer what we crave for and need

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Life, if only we are able to wholly own
And fashion what suits our visions to the bone
In black and white all seems under control
We are strong,  independent and know it all
Fly high with our thoughts, even touch the sky
We believe in one truth though we didn’t try
We use all the modals of prohibition and advice
And everyone thinks they are the valiant and the wise
Every human nature is different and only one
With bonds of complexities hard  to define
We give, care and share.. what would we do instead?
Live alone with a life of our own nothing to dread?!
Of those who once held the pen and lit our brain
Had lost all bonds on their way and walked the path of pain
They never seized to amaze and inspire
And in our souls and minds  had set their fire
Remember a mentee can outsmart their mentor
As the prey finishes by being a hunter
A quest for light and bliss won’t have an end
As the journey of books leaves you penned
A constant endeavour to survive their possibilities and thoughts
Empty the soul, seize the serenity of the moment and savour Nature spots.