If You Cut a Tree; You Cut Your Own Mother – Poems on Environment , Wildlife , Mother Nature , Global Warming by Nikhil Parekh - HTML preview

9. WHEN I SAW THE SUN RISING IN THE SKY 

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt waves of unparalleled enchantment

circumvent my persona,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; nascent pores embedded in my skin sprung

up with exuberant intensity,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt waves of marathon despair deeply

embodied in me; vanish into thin wisps of oblivion,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt besieged by volatile

gushes of resplendent light,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; stale pools of air in my lungs got

profoundly reinvigorated; revitalizing my dreary senses,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt innovative perceptions about

beauty circulating wildly through intricate pores of my mind,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt newly born droplets of sweat

trickle down my nape; washing away sins of the previous day,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt golden beams of light

gently caress my obscured eyes,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt an unprecedented vigor suddenly

impregnate my feeble veins,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt a compassionate warmth engulfing me from all sides; annihilating completely the barbaric chill I had encountered in the night,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt my legs rhythmically sway; my ears absorbedly focused to melodious chirping of the humming bird,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt catapulted to supreme heights of ecstasy;

with benevolent feelings of forgiveness slowly creeping in my soul,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt the palpitations of my

heart grow faster; loads of enthusiasm embodied in my blood,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt the color of my skin

dramatically change;

 it had now acquired tinges of robust crimson; profusely replacing patches of pallid flesh,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; it made me retrospect more nostalgically

about my past; forming a pellucid picture of my entity,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I felt inundated with images of celestial gods; hovering very near my silhouette,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I made a plethora of resolutions before

commencing nondescript activities of the day,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I pictured all my ancestors

living in

coordinated harmony as the rays emanating out,

When I saw the sun rising in the sky; I dreamt about my love which was

immortal as the perpetual shine,

And when I saw the sun rising in the sky; I conceived a new beginning to life;

felt like bestowed with another opportunity to prove my mettle in this

unsparing world.