The leaves rustled,
I lay down with the lush green grass...
The birds chirped melodiously with the whistling winds
In nature I dwell, now to God I belong..
The sky so approachable, so tangible.
I could sway with the clouds; free spirited.
A life devoid of regrets, yet challenged and exciting...
A life with immense pleasures, the only treasures I carry along!
They measure my success, exemplify my satisfaction.
Fond memories, etched in my soul...
Im void..but yet i feel a tear.....
Just when Im a part of the soil, and my soul is in that special place,
Im happy, Im content....
Im alive I think to my self...immortal with my epitaph.
About Me
- Ruchika Mehta
- Not always looking for a cushion, reality is the fabric of my life. I write to connect my thoughts and to structure my emotions. Logically defining my actions I live to reason
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