Reality Behind The Thin Veil…

You are a fresh blossom,
Will enjoy the shiny mornings…
The coolness of the moon,
Enjoy the silver glory of stars…
New voices in the crowd may attract you,
Leaving you in the world of illusions.
Time’s bitter reality like a flood,
Will drown the beauty of a fresh bud…
Nature’s old eyes have seen all,
The reality behind the thin veil…

© 2012 Pimmi Nag