Hell and Heaven

I was digging bulbs of garlic, In the field full of hedges, I heard the chirping of birds, Sitting on the trees around me, Melodious sound of different birds, Made a unique composition, I kept open my ear to the side, Of birds, after some moments, It put me in deep peace, Entered in my brain, Soon, the problems pulled me, Inside and put me in turmoil in side, Once again, I took my attention, Outside and kept on the music, Of birds singing there, making, Feeling of heaven, again and again, I was swing inside and outside, Music of birds and turmoil of Problems, making hell withing me, Hell of ideas traffic and its rattling sound, Was making my mind hell, As if, I was in like a pendulum, Hanging between walls of hell, And heaven,