Earthly feet firm on ground
Heart green with hope amidst trees
Head wafting high among the clouds
Eyes,nose not bothered with polluted crowds
Smoke-belching noisy machines twixt toes
Greenery in heart makes light city woes
Some scented coloured flowers adorn
Mind weaves dreams.. tired and forlorn
Squabbles,fights,killer-wars fail to move
to move the massive weighted life on ground
Caste,race,money dissolves in greenheart beauty
Isn't is nice to think so ? Isn't life pretty?
©Bishwanath Mukherjee
Life
To me your poem means that no matter how ugly life can be, at heart we all look toward somthing greater through the simple things in life. Liked your random thoughts.
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Respected a.griffiths57
Respected a.griffiths57 , Another poem just now "Woody Forest" for your comments & views.
©bishu