The Reason Behind

At some moments life becomes so still,
And as dew drops fall off the window sill,
I look into the world of nature,
And wonder how beautifully god carved every flower and creature…

As the months pass, comes in a new season,
Each one must possess a unique reason…

The scorching sun so bright, my skin itches,
As if I’m burning in some concoction by the witches.
Summer is harsh, what reason shall it possess,
All it gives us is tension and stress…

But doesn’t it teach us to be strong,
To fight bravely against a hostile throng…

The burnt skin then meets the rain,
Which quenches its thirst and eases the pain…
The rain itself falls down,
But lifts away the summer’s frown…

To add a pinch of selflessness is what it preaches,
And to be like the soft waves on the calm beaches…

The rain gives way to the depressing fall,
Leaves drop down from the trees so tall…
Their separation sings its own song,
At the first look it must seem so wrong…

But in reality it screams out, whatever be the case, never lose hope…
As only when the old ones die, new ones shall have a scope…

After the fall, the chilling winter drops us a visit,
And forces us to drop the celebrating spirit…
Everything is snowed down and as lifeless as a barrel,
But then to warm up, Christmas arrives with its lovely carol…

The snow thus shows the importance of a heart which is cozy and warm,
Which binds everyone together in a swarm…

As the white snow continues to spread the gloom,
Clearing it away, the spring starts to bloom…
Spreading everywhere colors so bright…
Gives us a reason to forget the saddening white…

It urges us to be just as young and full of life,
And to smile through life’s every strife…