POETRY

Nature’s Guitar

With Its Lovely Tune and Colors

Soft petals of the trees, rusty dry, I saw the summertime burn on the earth’s crumbs.

Ignoring the dark dialectic frustration, I looked at the blossoming flowers, colors, and green. I crossed the vast white cotton fields, To merge into the hallowed soil, to smell the earthly spirit. My pale face got some color.

The rusty dried leaves in my hand, cracks, and fall, Touching my sun-touched skin. I inhaled the cool breeze, breath full of peace, What a bliss, my soul danced with wilder joy.

Felt like a resurrected shadow, I stepped into the grassland, And looked into the painted colors across the vast landscape, Oh Nature, you relieved me. I felt like a connoisseur of arts.

I heard Mozart’s symphony, or something greater, Finally, I lose my soul into nature’s guitar.

Thoughts: As I’m looking forward to hearing eclectic words and glittering sparks on ‘Nature’ or on ‘any element of Nature’, that brings joy and hope, I want to mention fellow great writers and poets on this note. I look forward to learning from you all and want to bathe with all of your wonderful thoughts with soothing words on nature. Just a request from your fan. Kindly, looking forward to learning from: Keno Ogbo, Kevin Buddaeus, Riku Arikiri, Manasi Diwakar, Amy Marley, R Tsambounieri Talarantas, Priyanka Srivastava, Saloni Joshi, Melissa Kerman, Sanjukt Saha and Gurpreet Dhariwal. Thank you everyone for considering.

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Suntonu Bhadra has joined in March 2020 on Medium. He loves to learn from surroundings and tales from people. A Business Consultant by profession, a productivity hacker, and a traveler by heart; Suntonu is trying to express his thoughts into words of his own. You can connect with him on LinkedIn and Twitter.