Romantic

Thank you

Still you sound to make an illusion…
Still the sound of past awakens me…,
Into an undaunted spirit.
God’s most beautiful creation…
Time stands still with you.

First time ever I saw,
mesmerized with awe;
heart pumping moments,
whispering forests, misty lakes;
withering away trivial issues.

Alas during those untimely spring rains
a virus spreads around our pathways,
when theater closes and travel ends
and Grocery stores display their empty rows
amidst ever increasing foes.

Huddled inside a room with books
watching nature passing every nooks,
amidst trees shedding their leaves
leaving lungs in wheezing distress
as it prepares to clear its mess..