Tuesday, June 9, 2009

Out in the wilderness


Its raining


Cats and dogs


Wind lashing at the thick foliage


Wet and shivering


I go on


On and on along the paths


Trodden by predecessors.


Thick black clouds shut out the sun


Ushering an early night.


Strange sounds confluence


To an erie silence


Alone I am


In this wildernes


None aroud


I realise.


Fear....?


But Why?


I have been like this


All along


And , now


I'm in the lap of my mother


Mother Nature.


*****


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