Once in a while I look beside me,
The Great Mystical Nature Behind,
Where the sense of one’s reality and myth of supremely are put aside…

The deep voice of Mother Nature where come abide,
It bays melancholically, “Hello Human, the most intelligent animal,
You are the topmost of your ideas and creativeness,
Yet you are the victim of your senses,
You are becoming the perception of your expresses,

But alas! only a few of you are aligned in me,
but I am present in all.
Please remove yourself from follies and listen to the call,
I am 24X7 working on my Karmic Desktop…
I love my mother Nature for reason nevertheless;
Bearing a strong message from her that “There is no butterfly without a caterpillar in it”.