On a beautiful day
When the season’s true colour was set on display
The flowers and the birds were all blooming
The falling petals and birds chirping was grinning
The king walked by with all his glory
Seeing this beautiful scenery he felt a little sorry
That he can’t cherish it every hour
And the taste of this thought feels sour
He roam around a little bit more
The beauty of the nature he can’t ignore
Being blind by the nature’s cologne
He stumbles on a stone
A little embarrassed, he found himself lying on the plain
But the thing that he find strange that is, he can’t feel the pain
As he saw above him and Astonished to see the sight
He can’t take off his eyes no matter how much he fight
Leaving all the blood behind was a good decision
And it’s good to take a break from crown’s duty without any reason
That’s when he was in deep thinking
When the bird came and sit on the nearest tree
The king’s sight is now full of that bird hiding in the greenery
As he was brooding -the bird was already on board
Maybe that short rest is what she can afford
Giving the king a enchanting sight
How the bird perfectly match with the sky - "oh! Looking so bright"
Suddenly a thought came into his mind
Surprised with the thought he smiled
To be continued…
Onism- (n)The awareness of how little of the world you’ll experience.
