By Rahul Marskole
To the Soil, I say my prayers. To bury it like a seed.
To see it grow and so my dreams will come true.
To the Tree, I say my joys.
To make them big, beautiful & to bear fruits.
To the Water, I say my cure. Then I drink it.
To the Window I say my love letters.
To keep it as a secret and gently whisper it to my lover.
To the River, I say my happiness.
To carry it far and give it to the others.
To the Mountains, I say my goals.
I climb the mountain and so I shall complete my goal.
To the Sky, I say my secrets. To hold it in the clouds.
Away from my fellows.
To Thunder and Lightning, I say my lust/desires.
To hide it under the sound and just as quickly gone.
To the Fire, I say my guilt. To burn it from my memories.
To feel reborn.
To the Oceans, I say my sorrows.
To shed tears in the water.
To hide it from the world.
To the Moon, I say my one sided love story.
To share the same feelings and keep each other company.
To the Death, the one I call friend.
Though far away but sure to come.
To take me to the Heaven.
Where all is true and mine.
By Rahul Marskole
Comments