Alps
Naked majesty of Alps,
looking down serene slopes,
greenery all around me,
colourful flowers in spree,
silence is what nature speaks,
except for rustle of leaves,
my heartbeat is all there is,
surrounded by eternal bliss!
The hustle of life beyond,
Looks deceptively grand!
The din of distant lights,
Promising false delights,
luxury of city living,
demanding, unforgiving.
My mind would like to rest here,
in Alp’s spiritual sphere,
What a mess we make of life,
Building such a human hive!
Copyright © Krish Radhakrishna | Year Posted 2020
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