Let thy soul ascend to heights.
Mull the shimmer of those lights.
Open your bosom to the true.
That in the end you do not rue.
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Much beauty exposed in this poem. Weaved beautifully by the thread of nature! So enjoyed! ; D
This poem reminds me to take the time to stop and notice the beauties that surround me. Sometimes we are so busy we fail to notice the blessings of nature (and God) that are here for our enjoyment - obvious evidence that there is a Divine entity. This is beautifully written, colorful and soothing to the soul. Nice work, Saadat - worthy of a 10 +! Linda :)
There is beauty all around us and we don't have time to feast our eyes. It reminds me Frost's 'Stopping by the Woods'. It's written in smooth flow and beautiful images of Nature.