Life Is Beautiful

In the stillness of my heart

A voice whispered into my ears

Warmth flowed through my veins

I felt a confluence of sense

A rhythm, a desire to dance

A wish to lose myself

In this beautiful lawns

I felt an unquenchable need

To store the breeziness, the warmth

From the cold air, inside the heart

I jumped from my body

All of sudden, I was in the sky

Flapping my large white wings of liberty

Seeing the real which was too invisible

Due to my ambition coloured spectacles

I saw people running with different lenses

Some seeing in months; some in many years

But none was seeing the present, which is so near

Chained, throughout life, with golden chains

Undying desire of money and fame

Neglecting the elixir of love and peace

They are running in passionate race

Covered themselves in different dress*

I cried and but none was going to hear

They had already put my body on pyre.

It seems paradoxical but Death teaches one to love our life. Well, about the poem ....it is imagination of soul, coming out of body. Life is so beautiful; Love life.