Untamed

Close eyes to feel the breeze

let your smile make a crease

 

Listen to rustling trees, swaying with wind

narrating the tales of hinterland

 

Talk to the chirping and whistling birds

welcoming lightning and thud

 

Let your hair flow free

let them where they want to be

 

Darker skies, devoid of Sun

it’s not the time to tie them in bun

 

As the raindrop touches heart of the Earth

and soothes burning hearth

 

The same way garden of Elysium bloom in wounds..in this season

and love happens without a reason.

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