The days bygone I still remember,
I still can smell that mild odour
That took hold of me without even me
knowing
Wasn't that a venom that grew within me?
Just One moment and that familiar human feeling
What verily is there that "I"
cannot accomplish
I stood up and challenged what I thought
was my regime
I fought the blue quilt above my being
Squabbled with the grasses and ancient
trees so green
Tried
to handcuff the tiny squirrel on a spree
A couplet that was considered to be the
greatest manifestation
Not just by me
Everybody
And then a moment of trans and what i see
The limitless sky seemed laughing at me
The mighty mountains mocked my uprising
The trees just smiled and walked away
The
tiny squirrel forgave me for my way
That was the day I unloaded "me"
For how could I limit the limitless HE
For the
poetry I saw in the tiny little creature
For the depth of thought I felt in the deep
blue ocean
The height of art I realised in that old
tree
There cannot be anyone but only HE
For who can verily be a poet greater than
thee?
That was the day from the days bygone
and still i wonder am I now with the ONE?
