When you get insane, you just kick the stone
You don't know this is the stuff from which your abode is grown
When the disaster hit the stone
It simply makes you alone
It is a both friend and a foe
It can blow you and can make you glow
You wear it across your neck to sparkle your fate
But when your soul start resembling it, it reduces your heart rate
You climb the rock to break the record
Then your feet touch a stone and you mishandle the cord
You rub the stones to burn your log's
You hit the same stones when you see barking dog's
The pathway to your success should be made from it
Those who dream of glass pathway's make their success split
Oh! You have got a beautiful collection of stones
But their search weakened your bones
Selling precious stones is your occupation
Making it your passion is a beautiful sensation
You throw stones in the sea water
Without realizing how much fishes you slaughter
So when you are happy,kiss the stone
Don't forget it when there is a cyclone
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Essence of nature|✔Completed
PoetryPeople say that they have captured the beauty of nature through their naked eyes or through the lens of the camera. But actually they have not. One has to swim in the magical essence of nature, or probably has to get drowned in it, to fully absorb t...
