The water shimmers with the glowing shadow,

The sun rays inch me like an arrow.

I revolted against the glistening light.

Trees seem to be dead,

They want to shout but they silently lay in the death bed.

The birds want to sing,

But they just cant move a wing.

The voice of the flowing stream calls my ears,

It just feels like nature’s brimming tears.

I pick up some pebbles which rub against my palm,

I go down the stream , for now very calm.

Standing at one end,

I can see the stream bend.

Walking along the rocky bank,

The dreams of my life just sank.

There’s the downfall I can see,

And the death just dawned upon me.