Thursday, 10 November 2016

MOTHER


I walked the plains
And hills that lay by the rivers
I have eaten the fruits
Of every tree that treasures love
I have lived by the shelters
Of their branches that blind the shine
I have not found a reason
To lust over everything I liked
They got me into their wings
Protecting me against the heavy winds
They got me pair of shoes
Helping me walk the thorns
The waters from the fall
Bathe me every morning
The stars above me
Greet me with smile every evening
There is no shy
For I do not feel different
There is no greed
For I do not envy the creed.
I feel like god
Living among other gods.
I don't have a mother
Other than this beautiful nature.

-Aroon Che
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