Travel the world, Be your own muse. World can be a cruel place, Lets put it to some use. Find the rhythm, In day to day rush. How about we put, Those unnecessary voices to hush. Focus on the silence, Find the nature's acoustic. Like even at low tides, Ocean feels therapeutic. Lost in our efforts, We even struggle to strive. Buried under simulated burdens, We forget to thrive. Take a look, There's so much to life. Turn around and see once, Beautiful nature's rife. Go ahead, Experience and nurture. I'll wait for you on the other side, While I create my own culture.
Sweet... :) Reminds me of my childhood... I wrote a post about it...
ReplyDeleteEvery single day well spent sums up to a life fully lived.
Yeah, the dawn chorus is so melodius!
ReplyDeleteNicely!
:)..made me smile..
ReplyDeleteNice. There is no better way to start the day than with birdsong.
ReplyDeletebird chirping and cats meowing is a perfect start for me ;)
ReplyDeleteBeautifully captured moment.
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Lovely!...I love that chirpings...pleasant and sweet....Beautiful one!
ReplyDeleteSuch a mesmerizing pic and haiku.
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