Another Dawn
written by: Saketh Ram Josyabhatla
I see water trickling down the hill
All my reveries making me still
Except for one picking up nature’s cue
That falling down can be beautiful too
I see clouds conquering the endless blue
Blemishing the sky with their grayish hue
But the virtue of a cloud is not when it’s high
Only in the flowers born from the soil once dry
I see leaves resentfully fall off the tree
With no one hearing their silent plea
Drifting in the breeze, reaching tranquility
Inviting me to join them in nullity
I see incessant waves drenching the sand
Emerging from the sea so widely spanned
Giving my toes a gentle peck
In this cosmos, I’m just a tiny speck
I see the sun’s rays fading in the West
Like scars of the heart, losing their zest
For no matter how much is gone
There will always be another dawn
- Another Dawn - October 14, 2020