Lying on the serene ground,
frolicking with the wind mild;
Amid endless wilderness,
I’m thinking of the passions wild.

Only inhaling this morning breeze
the greenery is soothing, certainly;
Widespread silence is sinister here,
as if spirits hovering over me vaguely.

A perplexing situation as this,
often becomes appealing;
When it happens in solitude
reveries become more piercing.

Copyrights reserved@DrNikhat Bano
Image credit: Alan L Boles



This entry was posted in Poetry on by .

About Nikhat Bano

I am an ESP (English for Specific Purposes) Instructor by profession. I love to write romantic and spiritual poems and I find a great sense of relief after penning down my thoughts on paper. It has now become a passion for me and will continue as long as I live.

3 thoughts on “Reveries

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *