The Nature In Me…

When I try to grow high,

Deep the roots of hope lie.

Each day I bloom,

With rays of the sun,

Let not the darkness,

Crush it with a doom.



When I try to fly high,

Deep down the faith lie.

Each day I invade,

With my tiny little wings,

Let not the shades,

Turn everything so fade.



When I try to creep wide,

Around me the wisdom lie.

Each day I step,

With my small weightless foots,

Let not the thrones,

Block the path I take.




4 Comments Add yours

    1. jyoti7208 says:

      thanks… 🙂


  1. stuti4 says:



    1. jyoti7208 says:

      Thank you…


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