© Copyright Renu Vyas
All night long
A roaring storm raged
It banged its fists
On my window panes
But as the daylight came
It subsided
Silently it receded
And went into hiding
The morning has come
To spread its joy
I hear a distant chuckle
Of a baby boy
The sun comes out
The flowers all bloom
Spreading all around
Their sweet perfume
Dewdrops glisten
Like pearls on leaves
A spider works quietly
And a silk web it weaves
The air is fresh
In the early morning light
The sky is clear
Clouds are fluffy and white
Out comes a koyal
To sing me a song
I could sit still
And hear it all day long
It sits and sings
A sweet melody
That fills my heart
With such rhapsody
Here and there
Fly the honeybees
Humming and buzzing
Between swaying trees
They work non-stop
And for long hours
Hopping and flying
From flower to flower
The cows come out
And idly graze
Soaking in the warmth
Of the sun rays
The sound of their cowbells
Add to their charm
I am filled with
A sense of peace and calm
These days we are so surrounded by the urban jungle, the unlimited concrete buildings going up everywhere and the daily chaos of life that we totally miss out on the beauty and healing power of mother nature. Time spent in the lap of nature is time spent well. One cannot help but marvel at the beauty of a single flower, or the roar of thunder, or the early morning dewdrops on the leaves.
We are so caught up in the daily grind that we fail to notice the beauty we are surrounded with. We destroy the greenery for shopping malls; we chop away the trees and forests for skyscrapers and flyovers and we do all this in the name of development. This poem is my ode to mother nature.
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