Mystical Boons..........

Solemn and there gushing so wild.....
An adaptive tone in every phase of earth,
Passing through all green and blue a field...
He thunders away the wind with mighty warmth.

Mysterious has always been those words;
Enlightening the creation , plain delight.
exhausted eyes to a boon of meadows;
And shining glaciers every starlit night.

Far and wide with stretching abode;
Spreading the skies and the heavenly embrace
Such is the greenery at her door...
To call for every zephyr, a magnetic chase.

Wandering…a maverick through all these paths;
Striving for a glance with no extinct fame
Unconscious deeds , but vanished all myths
All the thoughts reminding nature a name

Eternal would the bonds last if were real,...
Through all the ways that were pure and calm.
Wish you cherish a soothing yet haunting zeal.
To adore a dream as deep as dawn.......