Sibin John
Xtreme Online Solutions Pvt Ltd
A dew drop from soul
In a longing sight, I saw the morning dew,
bright like a gem but with a transient smile.
All in life is like a dew drop,
captivating by the presence but for the fleeting moment.
All in vain of strain I felt,
Gust of memories haunt my thoughts,
for I am bound in material chain, thriving
for something like a dew drop.
I have roamed through the ancient lands to
humble villages, from slums to extravagant cities, all
to find the path for peace at heart.
Just to learn the philosophy offered by the sight of a morning dew from my window frames.