in nature's palms

Nature’s Divinity...

Clouds Were Slowly Moving Away,

Leaves Of Trees Went Silent,

Even Moon Trying To Hide From Me,

Was It Anger On Her Face?

Was She Disappointed With Me?

Was It The Noise Of Bricks

Laid Upon Another, {Construction}

Or The Colour Of Air Surrounded, {Pollution}

That Made Her Feel Depressed?

She Nurtured Me Then,

She Nurtures Me Still,

Her Holy Hands Of Care,

Patting My Back With Love,

How Cruel Have I Been,

To Have Cut The Same Divine Hands,

I For The Sake Of My Own Pleasure,

My Prosperity, My Success…

I Achieved Them All, But

At The Stake Of My Mother

Forgiveness By God, I Ain't Deserving,

For Being The Brutal Son Of A Motherly Love……..

                                Nayan…..

 title courtesy: shruti kulkarni..