Reverse that frown, tell me more.Let's rehydrate
off sea, on shore.
The throat is dry, but so is the mind
from endless travails
causing thrashing of disheartening waves.
Let the mind be unconfined
and speak like the river,
so that calm and serene
words can flow free, mesmerize with their depth,
and fill us to the brim with authenticity.
Breathe in bliss, run boundlessly
on cushiony sand.
Laugh, Love, Rehydrate.
Let's undo the knots of misperceptions
and lift some weight off
that tired, heavy heart.
No reasons are superior
to the reasons to smile.
Let's water the thirsty, infinite
trees of universal familiarity.
Prance around in pouring glee.
Reunite the distant voices, calling
from within the parched conscience
and make it rain understanding
in drizzles that never halt.
Value all life forms, swim in laughter.
Drink gallons of tiny joys, feel stress-free after.
Fill up the pool of our lives
with transparent humility.
Let's drown all our woes in it, and
Rejoice, Appreciate, Rehydrate.
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Poetry"If the mind is a tree, poems are windfalls." Just a bunch of visions, daydreams, outbursts, opinions and thoughts squished together in a book of diverse poetry. #9 in poetry - 04.05.2016