Poetry

The Green Guide

By: Sara Mahmood

Ushered into a path
By crushing crispy grass
I witnessed an invitation
From the wilderness

The hanging creepers waving with wind
Gesturing like fingers of a maiden
I accepted and went on
For it was a provoking call

It felt like a grip
In the green maze
I soaked in all it had to offer
The soaring enigma didn’t bother

Oh! How divine is the nature is
Capable of conducting beings
From positions uncanny
It gives lifetime epiphany.

Categories: Poetry

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