Nature Reveals Poem by Hrishikesh Goswami

Nature Reveals



The rocks on which
I am sitting are
Made of gold.
They do not belong to me
Nor to you...
However, they belong to
Both of us.
We are natures
Creations and
Not creators
We should curd ourselves
To our finger nails
Because a long nail
Is prone to break.

Wednesday, May 12, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
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love nature love trees love mankind
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