Unclouded Serenity



Warm sunlight fingers caressing my back
My limbs, blissfully slack
The pen besides me
Coloring the paper with my thoughts
The fragrance of flowers
The visiting whiff of air with it brought
The cornflower blue sky
White clouds puffing with pride
The birds having a noisy conversation
Of their own on the side
Woven from happiness
Contented I wear the cloak
With bliss drips each pore
Serenity soaks my soul

~Mayuri Sharma~

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