Sankhajit Bhattacharjee Poem 6
Scientific Research Fellow in University of Wisconsin, Milwaukee
THE NATURE CALLS ME
Nothing in this vast world
can reduce my pain.
Only the nature calls me
with her arms wide open.
She dresses my wounds
with her own arms.
The rewards of consolation approach to me
like soothing alms.
The warmth of her lap provides me
with an infinite strength
to progress peacefully in life
for exploring her wealth.
© 2020 Sankhajit Bhattacharjee
Comments
BRENDA ARLEDGE from Washington Court House on April 30, 2020:
Nice.
To be one with nature.