Through the eyes of the nature

This is a string of words I wrote during a sleepy lecture

Through the eyes of the nature



Looking through the nature's eye,
What do I see-
pearls of joy or tears of sorrow?

Laughing at others, we people live,
not listening to the cosmic laughing at us..
And crying, we live our life,
not giving ears to the divine pacifying whisper.

What is there to run so much about,
in a life of less than ten score years?
And what is it that you choose to gain from your life,
sweetness of joy or bitterness of tears?

All of these
are nothing but small grains of sand
in the great shore of creations,
Through the eyes of nature.