
Mother Nature’s
Whispers of wisdom
Is in and all around us.
Just care to look around.
Just have little time to listen.
The drizzling rain ,
The gentle breeze,
The spreading fragrance of blooming flowers. Soothing all those around.
No discrimination.
No differentiation.
The mountains touching the clouds,
The trees that stand tall and high,
All whispers
That transcience is eternal here.
Spring and autumn are just cycles .
Be in equanimity
In highs and lows.
The sun, the moon, the mighty ocean,
All the elements of nature
Just whisper
Discipline, punctuality,
Valuing boundaries in spite of immense power,
The bearing trees,
The green fields.
The flowing rivers
The very earth we stand upon,
All whispers
Humility,
Generosity,
Patience,
Selflessness,
Nourishing,
Nurturing.
The lessons are many.
How many we carry?
For eons are these
Timeless whispers.
When will we have the time and patience
To listen and learn.
To practice and bow down.
A poem by my mother Anjana































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