Wildness....

A stretch of magnificence
Untouched and pure.....
Where songs of the nightingale
Awaken the day.....
With trees in a deep dreamless slumber
And the delicious lustre of leaves,
Fringed with the glistening beads of dew......
Where beetles immerse in their dewy sleep
Blanketed by the petals of flowers....
An inexplicable bliss
In the wordless melodies,
Of the winged beings.....
An ocean of colours,
Flooding the flutter of the butterflies.....
The delectable perfume of life
Diffusing into the purged air....
The rhythm of the unsung music
Arousing desires of rejuvenation......
An intoxicating thrill taking over the senses.....
Like a jump from the tallest of mountains...
Like the journey of an adventurous river.....
Like a playful race
With the golden beams of the sun....
A world, far away
From the deleterious human clutches.....
Where the essence of nature can thrive.....
Where virginal beauty takes a peaceful breath....
A spread of wildness,
There it lies...
Where the Goddess still survives....