That's Why Poem by Neela Nath Das
That's Why
I love nature and
Its solitariness,
Rather than the clamor
Of the town.
, cause nature teaches
Me the patience
And humans always
Lose control.
They mock, and rock
On a trivial thing and laugh
Without any cause.
But, I don't feel
To pay them back, '
I'll never play that role.
So I flee from their
Claw and clutch overlooking
Their thousand mistakes,
To kiss the solitude
Of woods and borrow
Their serenity inbuilt.
Off the the forest when we feel our poorest! No judgement will pass a tree, quietly seated contemplating what is the meaning of me I think I feel as you do in the wild run from the city when it's not mild
The same for me I love the tree! I love the out of doors the City greatly me it bores! I am so happy to see you writing away! What a way to pass the day!
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5/7/2024 9:29:14 AM # 1.0.0.1119
To kiss the solitude of wood.... A nice imagination and well it is said for nature.