In The Lap Of Mother Nature

(something I wrote during childhood)

Sleeping in her lap
All the pleasures we find
Never fulfilled was the gap
Between happiness and mankind

The Sun, the wind and the light
Are the sources with which she breed man
But we exploit everything in sight
As much as we can

The waterfalls, the valleys, the pastures
Are some of her lurking gestures
Hero of the night Chandamama
Is also the son of our mother Amma

The Sunset, the Sunrise and the rains
Resemble her attributes enchanting
Sights like rainbow in the sky
Needs luck even for glimpsing

Divinity, serenity and reliability
Are in her palm sweet
Coz she has water for the thirst
And shadow for the heat