As i move out of my habitat
slide into the arms of nature
as she implores me with her seductive charm and beauty
that knows no feminity
defines no masculinity
but still is the mistress of seduction
her beauty calls me and pulls me into her kingdom.
.she welcomes with a shower breeze
and showers with garlands of wind
which bring along the fragrance of the morning charm.
as my other senses crave for being quenched
my eyes drink in the greenery that surrounds
savouring the garnishing colours of flowers and barks.
my mind is enthralled by the symmetry and uniformity
in the leaves that are never alike,
my ears feed on the harmonious symphonies
that the birds and leaves together create.
the music thats raw and fresh and denuded
a music so austere and yet so ornate
a music thats an unconcealed mystery
this makes me a fanatic .. a religious fatnatic
for nature is my religion
my god is all around me
my god surounds because i seek thy not in what i see
but in the sea of my eyes
i see all around a porous beauty
for it resides not all around me
but it dwells in my sight
i worship beauty
this beauty is all that there is
for this beauty ceases to have an antonym.