Sunday, September 23, 2012

Wood stuck


Same old mountains same old cedar trees
same old people living here
same old me but same as not before
sufferings sharpen its spear
Living into the woods extremely cold
but least that embraces fear
less or even low whatever it will be
contentment led me steer
Freshly mixed concrete poured into my heart
emotions just about to dry
bring it down here to cool like a sage
preserve and struggling to reapply
Seemingly everything a virtual reality
city life sucks it's only a curiosity
wasting time and loosing you
it's not at all a self pity
Feel the breeze filled with herbs
derived from the mountain heights
base into the flawless river
your body and mind will greet
Oh my dear comrade
or the other trade
how long are you going to suffer?
Ignorance of the nature
indifference as an adopted culture
chances of survival..... never!
This land that I'm talking about
centuries ago belonged to native souls
little insects and lethal animals
our ancestors resisted them all
Our greed in modern technology
let them down overall
this is the conception
that I could come up with
living in the woods....after all
Whatever we believe in modern cause
doesn't it help to row us
down to hell hole?
Please... please... please...
get to know about nature
and don't be a living fool!!!
Bottom line is to have a better breathing
Behold of the mother earth
Atom creates the flower and colour
Do not end up with a bunch of wreath!!!
Anandaprasad



 

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