Nature's Tender Love Once hiking with the web of my self inflicting demons I had a walk into the woods ! In my doomed desolation, I stopped by, hopeless and depressed. I had my snipper, to shot the demon in me ! My only doubt was, Will the slumbering angel be awaken by my courage. With countless thoughts and the endless stream of consciousness, I picked my gun, reloaded it & shot it on to the clouds. Nature remained unperturbed. My mother ( nature ) was crying on her son's self harming tendencies, She cried for eternity by now. Me, being helpless and frustrated, was just to fucked up to be decisive, precisely at this sensitive moment. For hours I saw her ( nature's) pain. Tried tirelessly but couldn't feel it. Just for one last time, I thought with my narcissistic approach, ignored my mother's agony and chose my happiness. I SHOT MYSELF DOWN. For eternity she (mother nature) cried and yes THE DEMON WITHIN DIED. I was reborn. In that moment of motherly love, I quenched my thirst with the much needed nectar. In this ecstatic love affair with nature I BECAME IMMORTAL. #ScribeandThrive #vagabond_seeker #curiosityandcreativity #beautifulBaghi #MotherNature #letthepoetrybegin #writer #wordsofwisdom #instagram #goingplaces #streamofconsciousness #traveldiaries #travelinhimachal #poetry #poemsporn #poeticinterpretations #vsco #just #travel #nature #weekend #Alive (at Baghi, Himachal Pradesh, India) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bo7DonvAnYo/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=y9cde5n1suqi
