My Paradise

Gayathri Achar posted under PenMuse-43 Poetry on 2022-07-20



Fragrant flowers dotted around, sealed my wounds  with their sweet elixir. The prickly grass underneath, tickled away all my worries. The breezy zephyr, vanquished negative thoughts from my perturbed mind. Streaks of colors splashed high above, was a pretty sight for my sore eyes. The musicians of the wild, filled my soul with an ethereal sensation. An encounter with nature, relieved me from the trauma of a prosaic world.   Penmancy gets a small share of every purchase you make through these links, and every little helps us continue bringing you the reads you love!