Let’s loosen the dirt underneath our feet,
Get grounded through a simple feat.
A single seed sown and few droplets thrown,
Wait awhile, for a joy unknown.
Observe the sprout, rising up straight,
Out of its slumber, to be under your shade.
Tender and slender, it is like a baby,
Beauty of almighty.
What it would turn out to be?
A flowering shrub, or a fruit bearing tree.
The suspense is worth waiting,
Though it reveals nothing.
It awaits your attention, without saying,
"Hope to see you, when, your day ends,
You are running around, to meet your ends.
Water me, while, you feel thirst.
Feed me, with, what you waste.
My friend earthworm, butterfly, bee,
Are helping me to be with thee.
Visit me every day once,
I am yours for seasons."
Growing under the sun light,
Its beauty finds no limit.
Nothing can be awesome,
Than a sapling let to blossom, wholesome!!!
Let us get grounded, with a simple feat.
Sow some seeds, throw some droplets.
© 2015 Hari Prasad S