There are plenty of voices around Resonating in our mind Striking us in different ways. Some have escaped from characters Lively portrayed in books

The ladybird’s wings May become fragile Yet she does feel The deep, intense love In her heart.

It’s embedded in a smile Truly spontaneous, heartfelt At every little while. It’s vivid in a warm hand—holding Always present over longing

Oh! The blue butterfly enjoys soa… Her fragile wings have become stro… And she even yearns for touching t… Her flight looks steady and bright Supported by a sweet, yellow daffo…

That morning’s trip Was such a jolly grip That’s taken the swallow In full glee To stop near the firm Tree.

We believe in inner strength, Determination, meditation, Intelligence, divine signs— Supreme Light — Protecting us, cheering our heart

Simply amazing how this river flow… Quietly whispering through the ban… Where sunbeams come and glow... Its waters stay pure and clear Blessed by the radiant sun

Beholding that nice bouquet We cheerfully recall the day Of a sweet gift of purity Left for the Eternity. Watered with great care

At 7 am The moon still was there Smiling at you—timid rising sun— On the morning’s sky blue. A greeting

Upon spotting a ladybird Clung to a yellow daffodil One wonders about her wish or will… Will it be for safety? Will it be for care?

Positive Energy Beauty Unity At a time Sublime!

Stemming from an impulse Or a great wish maybe Now the poet sees himself Crowned his art and knowledge Around a distant ocean.

That Garden is fill’d With buds and roses Growing generously In beauty and care Breathing love rare.