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August 8, 2023
Contest : T Words
Sponsored by : Constance La France
“Let the last rays of the setting sun shine serenity
on the last mile we traverse” – Quote by Poet
The emerald forest mesmerizingly so mystique,
spreads the shroud of surreal stillness unique.
The scented rippling breeze I embrace floating,
as it enthralls me with its cadence charming.
With the servile sense of absolute surrender,
through the serenading solitude I wander,
decipher the depth of the dense tranquility,
compose for the soul the music tuned to serenity.
The rays of the setting sun flush the calm canopy,
as I walk on the forest path meandering merrily
around the tilted roots of the twisted ancient trees,
the clumps of amber leaves rustle in the breeze.
My feet crumple them, make the departing melody,
as I saunter enchanted on my unfinished journey
to the hued horizon from the fascinating forest,
and find the abode of peace for the final rest.
A lonely traveler free from the attachment recess,
I am in search of the sanctum of sublime calmness.
Within the drizzling twilight colors I immerse awhile,
as on the time-track of life I traverse the last mile.
Copyright © Subimal Sinha-Roy | Year Posted 2023
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