Dry were my days,
The world around me taking all that I had;
Like a plant with no leaves,
I was left alone to survive.
Treading paths that no one left and no one followed,
I walked deserted to complete the sentences of life.
The clouds roared and the heavens blessed me,
They showed me ways to bloom and smile -
To find my life!!!
They taught me words to complete my life,
To paint my thoughts with a myriad hues....
All that I lost did i regain.
The lush green rushed through my veins,
Taught me to blooms and rise all over, again!!!
To my most respectable M Jayachandran sir, I dedicate this.