Lekhny composition -20-Mar-2024

Satyam Tiwari

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Lekhny composition -20-Mar-2024

Boon vs Curse

Camping in the dense forest.

Crunchy smell of food , whistles the bear.

Bird dance drama , with hot tea a serenity sip and nature trust.

Singing on the tune of flowing river , giggling with the elephant calf run and with you dear.

Your love was boon for the life.

Nature is more colorful and smiling as you became my wife.

But the bear came close, fear of fight or flight but she pushed me , disappear with the wind.

The love was just for happy moments, and evaporates in the plight , false love is curse , your sin.

Crawl upside down , resisting the sword claws of the bear with might.

Cursing the land , cursing the wing , cursing the time and cursing all life.

Sarswati on tongue , demonic fire rises gulping swallowing one tree after another.

Tearing the bear in pieces and churning all life into ashes and smoke.

Running down hill , running away from fire , my words , my self is now a curse.

Birds dropping on ground , eyes look around lifeless body left and right.

Running for saving life , saving squirrel life and kids hiding in my pocket.

Seeing lion helping fawn save from dry heart fire , and feeling heat of bravery.

Seeing life saving another life , seeing hunter saving it's food life.

Tragedy of anger emotions , urgency bringing sense to normal.

Every curse has a chance to actions to do right and be boon for someone life.

Finding kindness in fire of anger and becoming boon for trees and animals alike.