Peace !
Strong cold winds , Flowing from those lushgreen humongous trees , Piercing right through my face , Exalting every part of me . Making every part of me , Feel alive and free as a bird… Flying With wings of thoughts and imaginations.. Thoughts contrived so vividly , That which my mind can conceive , sure ! But utterly fail to cage . Imaginations , diving into that vast and bright mix of grey and blue sky ; Partitioned equally in two colours And yet wholesome in essence . And then the wind stops for a moment , A still calmness come to pass, Suddenly every thing comes to a halt ; Even my thoughts . Just to be again quivered by yet another Wave of even stronger pace of wind ! And then the calm sky takes a dark form , With each passing moment . Until the thunderstorm hails , the Omen of even stronger winds Together with the heavenly falling rain Which now surrounds everything in its entirety , Making every part even mor...