Nature Boy

The sea rejoiced as it lashed the shore
It stared at him with a broad white grin
The clouds gathered for what lay in store
As the sky whispered to the sea at the horizon

It was today my friend that he was born....
The Nature boy....!Gaia’s Son.....!
Rise up, Get high!
Rock on...roll on J

There he was, upon a hill so high
With the prairie as his soul mate
As the nosy breeze nudged her by and by
She narrated the tale through the plumes

It was today my friend that he was born....
The Nature boy....!Gaia’s Son.....!
Rise up, Get high!
Rock on...roll on J

He travelled much in scapes mind and land
Carving legacies and bonding with friends
‘To peace out and pass out’, was his stand
The worldly contest felt outwitted in his plainess

It is today my friend that he was born....
The Nature boy....!Gaia’s Son.....!
Rise up, Get high!
Rock on...roll on J

The lass sulked as she never knew
What lay ahead which might seal her fate
She lay startled for he was one of the few
Whom Helen had asked out for a date!

On this day she realised that he was born and not made.....
“There are no coincidences....there is only destiny...” ,he said

(A special dedication to ma bro-zuzer on his badday.!!)

The Pursuit of ............

To be content with the outcome,
And not regret the loss in the process.
The dawn of the dream
Or the dream coming true?
To be loved unconditionally
Or to earnestly love?
To be awed by the beauty around you
Or to personify the beauty within you?
The labour that resulted in the win
Or the spectators’ elation to the victory?
In the spell of a vice
Or after escaping from its claws?
To give life
Or to save a life in trouble?
As a kid, to be amused by the mysteries you witness
Or as an old man, to be pleased to know it all?
What is true happiness?