Mother’s divine lap
“He is now tired of hustle-bustle of urban life. May be, he needs to be in Nature’s lap to rejuvenate“
Hey folks, for how long you haven’t
Stepped onto the earthly heavens
Glistening dewy grass patch, at dawn
Who won’t want this luxury in lawn
Parks of my hometown, here I need
Used to walk there all but bare feet
I had been through this, yesterday
In the past, it happended everyday
Felt chills when I slipped my slippers
Soaked feet in dew and grass slivers
Tears rolled down through eye corners
When reminisced those yesteryears
Colors and feel were green and grassy
Today, jungles are urban and glassy
O Mother, missing your divine lap
I’m tired of this extended gap
Jungle of steel, concrete and scrap
Either his home or a tiring trap
Woods, vales and seas, out of reach
Useless worldly shackles; could he breach
If not now, some day the ‘caged’ will
Indeed to soar atop a divine hill
Mother Nature and infinite blue skies
Only in wallpapers, for real, he cries
He ceaselessly gazes into the screen
Stoned eyes are losing their sheen
Reminisces the carbon sky with twinkles
In the chamber, he and his sheet wrinkle
Wish to leave the sheets at dawn
But the prince is a nocturnal pawn
Neons and roads of Owl’s boulevard
Render him feel dull and awkward
Leave gallops, can’t even walk briskly
For peace in life, time to decide strictly
Heart is numb and life is dead
Is that the price of making bread
The Almighty has to tell the flair
Out of the cage, he want to bear
He’ll break free off the artificial strap
Only then, can recall nature of Nature’s lap
Elixir of life has to be resurrected
Life’s journey needs to be corrected
I’m coming to you, O Mother Nature
Left the past, with you is my future
Long to swing eternally, under a tree
I’ll be me, calm and mystically free
Mother’s divine lap – Vibrant Echoes