Birds, Bees and Me
Are they sad, do they hate?
What about greed?
Free from these flaws
They live a pious and chaste life
Always happy and joyfully
Embracing sky, sunshine and breeze
Live closer to nature
Away from the human traits
The Creator is same
He/She seems fond of variety
Producing marvelous diversity
With intrinsic oneness
From trees to human
Creating wonders of life
From the same seed
Filling the universe with bounty
Unseen, but present everywhere
In the abstract and the concrete
Speaking through shades and notes
The nature's miracle overwhelms me
Nothing remains but the ultimate
Birds and bees know the truth
Far better than us.
And I become one
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