The crows caw in chorus
The chirping birds from woods
Sing the song of nature,
A sense of Peace
At heart reconnects
The chanting melodies
Of yesteryears prayer,
The faith disappeared
But the truth at heart
Never denies the fact
That once I was faithful.
I don’t believe in mutter
In front of a stone sculpture
The deep felt heart
Indeed gives me content.
A wonderful description of the true meaning of faith!
ReplyDeleteAwesome verses!!
ReplyDeleteLovely words Jeevan.
ReplyDeleteIt flows well.
This is a wonderful poem. I like the light in the darkness of your photo -- very appropriate.
ReplyDeleteNice poem and photo. Love your header too.
ReplyDeleteThank you all for your wonderful comments and time spent here :)
ReplyDeleteYes.Indeed.True.Wellsaid.
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There is depth in what you said and the co-relation is well depicted... kudos to your imagination.
ReplyDeleteKeep it up dear
Cheers
Dawn
lovely words...nice crafted lines along with the beautiful photo!
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