Window

the window opens
blue sky, river, hills call
pine trees stand tall

Sharmishtha basu
17.11.10

Nature and man

Invisible and visible fingers
Together have created
A magic on earth
Green, tall trees
Huddled together
A balm for hurting eyes
Deepest hue of emerald and green
Stand like sentry, against azure blue.

A spread made by visible fingers
Lies at their feet
A garden of flowers
A man made dream
Pink, red, white, yellow, purple
Every colour, every shade
Plays like happy children
Under watchful eyes of the trees.

Sharmishtha basu
8.8.10

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perfect beauty 18.09.10
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a flower farm
lying in arms
of wilderness
man and nature
painting together

sprinkled seeds
create a river coloured
red, blue, pink, ochre
nature paints her part
tall green woods, velvet grass

Sharmishtha basu
18.09.10

Fragrant dawn

Tall trees wrapped in green
Lean on it
To see their youthful faces
White flimsy mist
Softly covers it
As if to save those blooms
From harshness and eyes.

Soft, white lotuses
Gently spread their petals
Welcome the morning sun
Light up the pond and the wood
With their elegant beauty
The wind softly kisses them
Sunrays come down to embrace
Their elegant beautiful beings.

Sharmishtha basu
8.8.10
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Fragrant dawn

Soft pink faces
Blushing
With streaks
Of crimson

As the wind whispers
Soft, sweet praises
Crystal water
Reach out to embrace

Deep blue sky
Smiles at them
Sun glows
In happiness.

They softly sway
Spreading their charm
Their sweet fragrance
Enchants the dawn.

tall trees
Try to save them
From hands
trying to pluck them.

Sharmishtha basu
1.9.10

Path in wood

A narrow dusty road
Half hidden
Half visible
Tries to search it way
Through the cluster
Of trees, bushes and shrubs.
It runs around them
Plays hide and seek
Tries to dodge its way
Through the mystery woods.

A part of its heart
Yearns to stay
To play with the green
To lie in its shadow
The other part knows
It will have to move
Its destiny is to reach
Its final destination
So it plays and travels
Through the beloved woods.

http://window2mysoul.wordpress.com/2010/07/01/path-in-wood/
sharmishtha basu

My heart- love for nature

My heart soars with your birds
When they swim in ocean of air
Sings out with them
To praise your glory.

My heart swims
In your river, ocean and ponds
Dives deep in you
Surfaces refreshed and cool.

My heart blows with your wind
Kisses all over your body
Touches every thing in you
Unbounded, unleashed, free.

My heart dwells in you
It shines with your sun
Dreams with your moon
Twinkles with your stars.

http://window2mysoul.wordpress.com/2010/06/14/my-heart-my-love-for-nature/
sharmishtha basu

I saw her

I saw her sitting
Alone in the park bench
Under the twin trees
One red the other golden
With falling leaves.

Her pretty face was beaming
Her eyes were lost in dream
Who was she thinking about
I longed to take a dive
In the pool of those dark eyes.