Translate

Search This Blog

Thursday, 22 March 2012

Forest

On the sunny meadow of the magic forest,
lies the laughter of the forest creatures.
In the rays of bright happiness,
a wish come true and alters the world.

In the whisper of the tree branches,
leaves speak of charm and love;
dark and forceful secrets, hidden
behind the heedlessness of human beings,

tell the story of enigmatic, divine beauty,
of goodness and possibilities, of luck,
of all the blessings and a blissful life,
of flowing riches and achievable joy.

Amongst the forest's mystical affluences,
orphic springs and gentle runnels,
shroud the liberating wisdom of deep
and wild rivers, of blue oceans.

In the sparkling droplets of the waterfalls,
rest the seed of purifying vigour;
in the gust of wind resides the change,
the sacred breath of the amend.

In the buzz of the forest's chatter,
just a step away, gates of mysterious dimensions
entice one's heart to enter and explore
the vast domains of salvation and glory.

The lurid green grass enchants the spirit;
the sunshine empowers; the sky inspires.
Birds sing in sparkling gaiety of bonheur;
the forest dwellers share the merits.

On the sunny meadows of the entrancing forest,
lies the wisdom of abundant existence.
In the sultry ambience of a gay forest day,
mystic entities whisper divine secrets.

No comments:

Post a Comment