free me from your clasp

nature awake.and with the alarm bellswe juggle around with the workdeadlines ignite.evening sun waitsat the park bench to witnessbirds flying to their nest.and finally the Sunsetsclosing its wings back againnature relaxes.

rain destroyed the lotrescue work is onno relief from the rulershelping each othersadmirable actexemplary unitya phoenix of life.

emotionally, the ice meltsby the anguish of my love.

With change of timesDust settledPatience evaporatedLong held traditionsCamouflagedBrush vanishedTripod with canvasInstalled in the museumAnd I saw this historyIn the eyes of lensToday we live in era of selfieQuick, adjustable andDistributableNo long sessions to waitFor self-paintingNo art requiredNot even third personClick by selfAnywhere and everywhereAnd in few minutesOn social mediaTalks about, debates onAnd so the likes,dislikes…

Less in vegetation and lifeMore of the egotist heightWith solid rocks blocking the roadAnd air pressure, making the climb difficultCan there be wisdom in climbing?And I climbed with great difficulty.To see nothing around, standing aloneAt the top of the stoneTo see the life in small sizeInvisible and infeasibleNo, this cannot be the wisdomWhere man is…