Wildwood Symphony
Nature & Freedom (இயற்கை) — English
The river does not ask the stones for leave,
Nor do the ancient roots in silence grieve.
They simply break the earth and search the deep,
While busy cities buy their troubled sleep.
To stand beneath the open, starless sky,
Where fierce and unchained mountain winds pass by,
Is to unlearn the heavy names we bear,
And dissolve like smoke into the midnight air.
Tags: Nature Poem, Wilderness, Wilderness Thoughts, Freedom
