T R A N S P I R E D

12~ Yet To Wake Up

Note: the updated and edited version of this poetry is now available in my newer poetry collection "When Nature Beckons You". If you want to read the first draft, you are free to ❤️
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Dedicated to RajaKarthick😛

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Y E T   T O   W A K E   U P

Maybe I’m living a dream,

About to wake up to serenity.

To the endless bounties
of my opulent nature,

To the doting nature of humans.

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I’m yet to wake up.

Wake up to the sunny morning,

To the beaming bright smiles
and chirping birds,

To merry families and long lost friends.

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Maybe it’s just another dream,

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I’m yet to wake up from the
unadorned raven sky,

To the world of my starry night sky,

Of stars being the acquiescent companions of mine.

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I’m yet to wake up to the feel of petals,

As I walk brushing past their tender lips,

Caught up in the vivid colors; admiring.

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Maybe it was just another dream.

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I’m yet to wake up to the waterfall cascading; uninterrupted,

Of the waters enlivening caricatures
of my imagination,

To feeling the tender drizzles
across my face.

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I’m yet to wake up to the earthy smell,

Of the tiny droplets of the purest rain,
As it promises a life 

To every surface it seeps into,
quenching their thirst.

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Maybe it was just another dream.