Littering souls

Beautiful as the world seem to my eyes
Enchanted by the cradle songs of nature
Eyes wide open in lucid dreams
Dancing to the rhythm of soul music
I woke up everyday in excitement
Then i passed through the templates of life
Nagged by the grave of practicality,uncertainty
Eyes said sad stories as the time ticked
Exhausting me at the end of it
Am I going to die?
I was travelling from darkness to light
As imminent it was ,a fiery brightness
I slowly opened my eyes to see a boulevard strip
A big tree was standing before me
Soul trees as they say
Big trees with blood red roots
No leaves ,no looming birds
The rays from which ,made my eyes close
A spark of light pressed me to its bark
My vision was lost,I am my soul
In the grace of rays,I realized myself,
Hanging like an autumn leaf
Surrounded by my stirred up mates
A gust of wind,and we will fall

Some has to fall with the wind’s pursuit
Like the leaves fall in autumn breeze
Do the souls litter to earth ?
Again the world seems beautiful to me
Now I know,
Again I may get withered and brown
When my mind is free,I ‘l fly to my tree
Hoping for my autumn dream !!!

Diju prabhakaran